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
a captured knight
the troll
I am the troll who patrols my territory, on the lookout for weary travelers. My appetite for mammals and trinkets is voracious. I am foul smelling and large, but surprisingly agile.
I captured you for breakfast!  That's my leg! I swear to you, beast, you will let me go! Good fatten yourself up on that so you'll be even tastier  Here actually, on second thought, take a bite....... Ok will do. Hopefully some of your friends will come around as well  I put some sleeping powder in that! You've been bested, troll! Now listen to this tale as I put you to bed.... Haha even if I fall asleep how will you escape. I have you tied up.  You haven't eaten my teeth yet! Eww who eats teeth? What is wrong with you?  While you were reacting I bit through the rope! And now.... Do you really think you can beat a.. Getting sleepy  Don't worry, my good troll. It's time for bed. And when you wake up...your feet may be missing!