The Troll King (The Bowl Of Souls Book 9) - Plot & Excerpts
Curious ogres gathered around and gossip was exchanged. Stories were passed along about the return of Fist and the gwatch he rode and the four ogres he had cleansed from evil. When the central camp of the Thunder People came into view, Fist paused for a moment to take it in. Everything looked far different than it had the night he had fled from his tribe. The Thunder People had always been a cave living tribe. They had picked this territory in large part because of the network of naturally formed caves in the area. But now many more caves had been carved into the mountainside. Carving caves was a Rock People tradition. In addition, the wide rock shelf that was the the center of the camp was covered in tents made from skins like the Fire People used and mud huts like the Water People used. Fist even saw a few wooden shacks, something he didn’t think ogres even knew how to build. “What is it, Fist?” asked Maryanne, who had come up beside him and was gripping his arm. Her jaw was tight with anger, tired of ogres asking her why she was so skinny. “This is .
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