You are having a feast with the leader of Baaaaa-halla (which is Prince Cashmere.) and with Wander and Sylvia, a sound of "SLAM, SLAM, SLAM!". Cashmere stops the feast, as they get ready for battle. They than use chains to get the feast of food safe.

Cashmere: Get the weapons! He's here!

Wander: Who is?

Sylvia: Kinda wonder who is it too.

You and your friends then went outside and looked over of the tall castle, as a small troll slams the door hardly, hence the loud slamming.

Troll: Let me in, you dummies! I want that feast from last year, and I'm HUUUNGRRYYYY!

Prince Cashmere: You are not welcome here, return from once you came!

Troll: mimics Prince Cashmere's talking, mocking him. Return from wence ya came, and come in peace! I'm Cashmere, and I sound like this! He jumps around like a rabbit, mocking how Cashmere and his soldiers walk. Hurgy durgy!

Prince Cashmere: Oh! How DARE you, I am born of the seventh tribe of Thor's awakening!

Troll: He smiles evilly, as he grew to the size of a adult. HAHAHA! He throws a fist at the giant lock, breaking it. Looks like I am gonna win!

Wander: ...Ooooohhh. Now that's why he needs to stay out of the castle!

Sylvia: Oh my GROP!!