You decide to take it easy, to both max and relax in your hive. Too bad your hive is frequently, to the point of suspicion, ruthlessly demolished by two other Trolls. They seem to be playing some sort of game, and no matter where you relocate it seems your hive is always in a position that is somehow vital to one's victory over the other. You don't hold it against them, though.
You would, of course, love to play such a dangerous game, and would surely enjoy the rewards thereof, but despite your apparent appeal as a game piece to be captured, being a player in such intrigue is evidently beyond you.
Today is not so different from many other days and though you try to enjoy some calm downtime, the materials which comprise your hive crack and crumble. A powerful, mighty foot comes crashing down, destroying your walls and pinning you to the cold floor beneath an even colder gaze. As you look up to meet this gaze, you recognize the face of today's winner of the search.
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