Horizon of Darkness

As often happens in such situations, the adrenaline level is off the charts, and time seems to slow down a bit. At that moment, Lin heard some gray voices in her head, but she immediately dismissed them – only the voices of her comrades could reach her, and she had no intention of paying attention to the tempting offers of demons and ghosts.

"No, but I'm a little offended by the ghosts thing, it's not my fault that I died," thought Kwen, reading Lin's thoughts.
"She's just not used to having all sorts of glitches in her head," replied Henry. "It's hard to be a normal person, right? But in general, heroes don't sit in ambushes; I would go out and talk to the troll, maybe he'll give the girl back peacefully. But if not, we have a good position, we'll attack and take him out."
"I don't think it will be without a fight, but I'll tell Lin..."
— Miss Lin, Henry offers himself as a negotiator; if that doesn't work, he suggests capturing her and using her as a hostage.
"Just tell them not to touch the goats."
— And he asks not to touch the goats because depriving the trolls of their main food will make any negotiations impossible... To be honest, Miss Lin, I've been paying attention to Fableup for a while now, in the sense that he is, of course, our comrade, but his ideas are sometimes... Perhaps the difference in thinking is affecting him.