A question this troll Zinjo asked before the giant rock used as the tombstone on a hill for his passing wife. Such a place where the two share moments that could be held close to memories and hearts before what has become now and then just a place to remember a wife gone.
"I wish to hear your doubts on the matter to give me guidance on the certain path the people want to take once again after being at peace for it to now come to an end and allow War back into our lives," Zinjo says as he looks at his right hand closing it into a fist as the vines pop from that arm.
The troll let out a deep sigh, shaking his head as if to be weighed down by the pressure from the coming event which would put the trolls back from what they stay away from.
