The trolls are in the verge of extinction.
Their customs are gone, their lands have diminished, their domain has vanished.
Erion, the trolls' leader, caught the glimpse of a mother and her child stranded in the mountains of Hellyah.
They mean nothing to him, and can do nothing for his people. But leaving them to perish goes against everything in which he believes.
In his journey through ice and snow, Erion will test his faith and his belief in life, the only things left to his people.
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1. Drömma
Feeble, the sunrays sprang amid the clouds and vanished before touching the ground. A thick layer of fog arose in the mountains and formed rings around the peaks, snaking its way among the trees and cascading down the mountain range.
The forest would spread over the slopes, creating a labyrinth of tall trees and dense shadows in the snow. Inside it, the imperceptible circle of rocks. Nearly twenty meters of radius, formed by assorted rocks – some of them nonexistent in the area – only came to confirm the theory that the site had been created by someone else, and not by Nature throughout time.
The circle kept, nevertheless, an oneiric aura that brought peace to whomever approached it. All around it, the forest was more lively, exhaling a strong scent of virgin forest. The air, lighter; the animals, sharp and strong. The turf an emerald carpet, moist due to the weather.
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