Horizon of Darkness

– Yeah, now everything’s fine, – Henry assured the girl, scratching the back of his head. He watched as the trolls headed towards their cave, empty-handed, sighed, muttered something like “Damn it, Uther!” and began to put the money he had into his pockets. – Hey! Your Masha will like my wallet! – making sure the trolls were looking at him, he throws them a household item. – Here, it’s a gift. If you think about it, we men don’t need wallets. And remember this, trolls. I don’t know what will happen to you, but your children, especially if you have daughters, will have amazing hair! You will have the most beautiful troll children! Don’t be sad! Got it? Henry picks up his gloves and expresses his readiness to go to the village (although his companions have probably already gone).