Flash Fiction # 353 -- Connor of Northgate/37

Connor threw himself into the corner of the cage with such force that he probably bruised his back.  No matter; he couldn't get free, and the trolls wouldn't have trouble tearing apart the cage to get him.  He was about to shout a warning and demand a weapon so they could stand together against this enemy.Then Ordin walked up to the trolls and gave a nod of his head.  They growled and bowed