"For the glory of merlin, daylight is mine to command!" You go silent as you hear those words. Those damned words you had been taught to hate, to kill whomever spoke them, but here you are, hearing them from your best friend, Jim Lake

Jim had only been the Trollhunter for a month, but was getting the hang of it, in fact, he had defeated Bular just last night. But he still has to hunt down some rouge trolls. So he summons his Armour and follows Arrrgh through the supposedly empty forest.