The group approached the bridge with deliberate stealth, their movements masked by the shadows and debris that littered the area. As they drew nearer, the massive forms of the trolls came into view, each one standing just shy of two meters tall. Their arms hung heavily, almost grazing the ground as they lumbered forward.
Atop their thick shoulders sat disproportionate heads, wild hair framing their faces, and fierce tusks protruding from either side of their gaping mouths. Their appearance was akin to that of a grizzled gorilla, their brawny frames hunched under the weight of their muscular bodies, each wielding a towering wooden club that seemed almost comical in comparison.
Jayce's voice broke the tense silence, his muttering almost lost in the anticipation of battle. "They're too short."