Covered with rotting meat from nearby wildlife, the Troll's lair reeks of death.  If the stench alone wasn't enough to scare off an unfortunate travelers who stumbled upon it, the bones of unlucky spelunkers would be.  The Troll places his spoils near the numerous stalagmites on the damp cave wall, his red eyes patiently scanning the dark cave interior for anything that may disturb his isolation.
The Troll's Lair, Cave
the troll
spelunker
I am a spelunker.  I work with a group of fellow spelunkers.  We explore caves in hopes of finding lost treasures once hidden.  We were hired by the king to discover lost royal treasure.  To our misfortune we are now lost.
get the turtle before he sees us I SAID WHO GOES THERE!!!!!!!  i am  harry a spelunker i have a turtle as a peaceful offering. i am a bit lost SPELUNKER. What a funny little word!