Cream walked around examining the statue that stood before her. It was a statue of a troll, about Creams size, with a shocked expression on his face.
"What a strange looking statue," Cream stated. Cheese just replied with a chao.
Cream then looked at the trolls face. He was looking down at something but what? Upon closer examination she saw that he was looking at his empty index finger. Cream then looked down at the ring and got a idea. She picked it up and slid it onto the trolls finger.
Suddenly the statue began to crack as Cream quickly backed away with Cheese hiding behind her in fear. As the pieces of stone shattered Cream was looking away to shield her eyes from the dust that was forming.
As the dust finally cleared Cream opened her eyes which immediately went wide open in shock as she saw standing before her was the same troll, only not stoned anymore.
The troll looked around in confusion, and then at his finger. "I'm free? Ha Ha! I'M FREE!" the troll shouted in triumph.
"Um... Hello," Cream asked slightly nervous. The troll looked over and saw Cream standing behind him.
"Who are you?" he asked.
"I'm Cream the rabbit, and this is my friend Cheese the chao," Cream happily said showing her Chao friend who was still hiding behind her. "Who are you? And why were you trapped in stone?"
"Hmm.." he pondered. "I suppose you deserve a answer. My name is Winthrop, Winthrop the troll," he said taking a bow. "You see some time ago I wondered into this area during a bad thunder storm. During it the wind caused my ring to fall off." He pointed at his glowing ring to cream.
"You just froze after it fell off?" Cream asked.
"Yes, you see this ring is what keeps my powers in check. Otherwise without it I lose control and become stone, or worse." As Winthrop finished, he looked around the area they were in. "From the looks of this place, and that hole in the ground, I say I've been stuck here for a long while."
Winthrop then faced Cream, who he noticed was still staring at his ring.
"Mr. Winthrop, I know this is all a big shock for you, but I'm curious to ask is what kinds of powers does that ring give you?"
Winthrop gave a small grin as he moved his hand closer to Creams face.
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