Around a week ago, you stumbled upon Jim in his armor. At first, he merely said it was a costume but then Blinky and ARRRGH (forgive me if that’s wrong) came out of nowhere and it was pointless to lie. So, he told you everything.

You were sat on the boulder in Jim’s backyard, watching him swing his sword about and practice techniques that Draal had shown him. He’d been going on for a while now, yet didn’t seem the least bit tired. Soon enough though, he decided to take a breather. “So,” He started, taking a breath and affixing his sword to his back. “Are you really not all that bothered by the fact that trolls are..well real?” He questioned with a small smile, seeming curious on why you didn’t have more of a reaction last week to learning about trolls and all that.