0A RICKETY WOODEN BRIDGE EXTENDS ACROSSìTHE CHASM, VANISHING INTO THE GLOOM.ìA SIGN POSTED ON THE BRIDGE READS,ì'STOP! PAY TROLL!'ì#1THE BEAR LUMBERS TOWARD THE TROLL, WHO
LETS OUT A STARTLED SHRIEK AND SCURRIES
AWAY. THE BEAR SOON GIVES UP THE
PURSUIT AND WANDERS BACK.
#2THE PLANT SPURTS INTO FURIOUS GROWTH
FOR A FEW SECONDS.
#3THE PLANT GROWS EXPLOSIVELY, ALMOSTìFILLING THE BOTTOM OF THE PIT.ì#4THE BEAR EAGERLY WOLFS DOWN YOUR FOOD,
AFTER WHICH HE SEEMS TO CALM DOWN
CONSIDERABLY AND EVEN BECOMES RATHER
FRIENDLY.
#5THERE'S NOTHING HERE IT WANTS TO EATì(EXCEPT MAYBE YOU).ì#6TROLLS ARE BROTHERS OF THE ROCKS ANDìHAVE SKIN LIKE THAT OF A RHINOCEROS.ìHE FENDS OFF YOUR BLOWS EFFORTLESSLY.ì#7GLUTTONY IS NOT ONE OF THE TROLL'S
VICES. AVARICE, HOWEVER, IS.
#8THE BEAR WILL BITE OFF YOUR HAND.ìI WOULDN'T RECOMMEND IT.ì#9YOU FOOL, DWARVES EAT ONLY COAL!ìNOW YOU'VE MADE HIM *REALLY* MAD!!ì#
