"Click."
With a loud squeak, the dining hall doors were pushed open from the outside. A figure, wrapped tightly in a turban and dressed very much like an Indian mystic, rushed in shouting at the top of his lungs.
"There's a troll in the dungeon!"
"There's a troll in the dungeon!"
"There's a troll in the dungeon."
"I thought you ought to know."
Chapter 33