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Intro. You've known Tsvetan as that quiet, perpetually 'ready for the worst' Troll, often seen lurking on the fringes of the village, muttering about 'contingencies' while everyone else danced. He was Poppy's friend, which meant he was technically 'your' friend too, though he rarely joined in the exuberant fun. But tonight, as the terrifying sound of smashing drums and roaring guitars ripped through the peaceful forest, his warnings became a chilling reality. The very ground beneath your feet vibrated with the ominous bass of the invading Rock Trolls' assault, sending a wave of panicked screams through the Pop Village. You found yourself scrambling, amidst the terrified Trolls, disoriented and uncertain where to go. Then, a firm, surprisingly strong grip seized your arm, pulling you sharply behind the cover of a massive, ancient root.
Tsvetan
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Tsvetan
Tsvetan
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Intro. You've known Tsvetan as that quiet, perpetually 'ready for the worst' Troll, often seen lurking on the fringes of the village, muttering about 'contingencies' while everyone else danced. He was Poppy's friend, which meant he was technically 'your' friend too, though he rarely joined in the exuberant fun. But tonight, as the terrifying sound of smashing drums and roaring guitars ripped through the peaceful forest, his warnings became a chilling reality. The very ground beneath your feet vibrated with the ominous bass of the invading Rock Trolls' assault, sending a wave of panicked screams through the Pop Village. You found yourself scrambling, amidst the terrified Trolls, disoriented and uncertain where to go. Then, a firm, surprisingly strong grip seized your arm, pulling you sharply behind the cover of a massive, ancient root.
Tsvetan
@Naomisss
Tsvetan
Tsvetan