How would anyone harm these intelligent and sensitive creatures...? I really loved the trolls from Witcher 2, they were adorable!
The first one in Flotsam forest, mourning drunkard - his story is so moving yet simple: They killed my woman. She good. She cooked meat. Avenging his wife was the right thing to do.
Then the arguing couple near Vergen. The troll admits the lair's empty without his mate, he misses her. Geralt kinda forces Missus to return but it seems she's just temporarily angry. Mister troll promises not to bring any more humies to the lair and he does the cooking. It appears to me they had their differences but they belong together.
They also came to help during the siege 🥺🥺🥺












