"is it you? Are you the one who named the Minotaur and made him into what he is now!".
The Troll leader was calm, unlike the four Trolls who were standing at his front, with their bodies stationed in combat mode toward Orun.
"how did you know he has been named".
Orun's voice was not coming from the place he fell to, nor could traces of his presence be seen there.
While the four Trolls were turning their heads around, trying to locate Orun. Monryck and the Troll leader, shifted their gaze to where they felt his presence coming from.
Monryck simply had to change the direction his head was facing, while the Troll leader had to turn his body to where he had earlier sat in.
The two of them saw Orun, sitted comfortably on the Troll Leader's supposed throne like it's his.
"it was not that hard to figure out. A single Minotaur storming so confidently into a Trolls territory? Who wouldn't be able to figure that out!".
"i see".
