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You wonder if the Troll King, Ilunn Moonmusk, prefers to surround himself only with the company of lesser intellects, goblins and orcs, in order to feel the greater distinction of his own cleverness and stature amongst them.
After a long pause, during which you observe a pantomime of murder, torture and an errant stray thought of mercy flitting over the bloated Troll King's visage, Moonmusk delivers his verdict:
- Well spoken, for a wild man! I can see that you, Barbarian, possess the strength of a warrior... You, and you alone, I can use. But the rest... this scrawny Thunder-Caller, this mattock-wielding Stubborn Son of the Mountain, and this demented half-goblin captive "Princess"... they shall be condemned to torment.
Take them to the Tower Of Vultures, where chattering carrion-crows can peck at their eyes, and offer their flesh to Mahiragula the Conqueror, the Great Dark Sky...!
