"It's not as bad as I thought." Allias whispered to his general as he got out of the carriage. After greeting everyone they left the estate of the new lady they had a long journey through the thick forests, entering troll territory until they reached their destination. He hadn't visited the troll swamps in years but as it seemed they had evolved a bit. In front of him there was a huge swamp, greenish water everywhere while above his head, attached to the trees and in the air, connected through wooden bridges made with rope, hanged many small houses. Allias stared at them one by one and the people who walked from building to building. All of them had that greenish hue on their skin, their hair black, the same color as their eyes while they had fangs protruding from their mouths on the bottom.
"Weren't they supposed to live in caves?" Theseus whispered back at Allias and the king shrugged his shoulders.