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
traveler
I am a refugee from another kingdom.  I have seen my die from bandits.  I wish to find freedom in another place.
I don't know.  I am really just looking for peace in this land.  I really don't want to get involved. Ugh... this is hell, i will be forever in your debt if you can help me. Ugh, I'm sorry.  I have just seen so much trouble in the last few years I have become callous to it.  What can I do? I am stuck, can you find something to help me out of this? Will this help? Yes i can use that to pry my chains lose. Let me help.  Who is holding you here anyway? I was captured from the recent battle up along the hill, i do not know the mans name. It really stinks in there. Yes i know, I sadly might smeel like this forever. I have been in here for a long time. What was that sound? I don't know.... SHHHH