When we returned to the castle, we first went to the Troll’s house, although our base was really the chip house.  I was stretched real bad.  Not my fault this time.  She gave me an Aloe plant to rub on.  The teapot boiled over…..

…..when we finally got back to the chip house, we found a little girls shirt, a mangled bird, and feathers everywhere.  The mystery remains unsolved.  The decision we were forced to make, was whether to kill the bird or let it die miserably on it’s own.  We chose the former out of cold blooded sheepishness.

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