"What you want?"
"Uh.. Uh... Is this your home?"
"Yes. This my den. What you be wanting?"
The troll is getting very mad very quick. He starts to stand, holding
a stone club. What do you do?
You walk into door one. It looks like a normal living room, except for
that the walls are stone, and there are torches lining the walls. Oh,
I forgot: there are skull cups on the tables, and a few places there
are other bones. You are met by a gruff troll, which grunts to you,
hardly understandible: