[The troll's currently lifting the side of a table up, glaring under the cloth when a voice is heard.]
I am looking for my moirail. A troll my age. Slightly feline characteristics.
[He stares over towards Dante. Analyzing the man with a look of growing contempt. Without a calming partner, he has nothing to regulate his anger-levels.]
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I am looking for my moirail. A troll my age. Slightly feline characteristics.
[He stares over towards Dante. Analyzing the man with a look of growing contempt. Without a calming partner, he has nothing to regulate his anger-levels.]