... Yes, he was rather a type of a 'loner' not sharing other Trolls' happiness. He wasn't happy, friendly or even kind to me. I didn't know why - I haven't done anything to him! ... He even didn't agree to help me save our friends when I asked him for help first - he preferred to stay in his bunker with food supply for 10 years he made in case of Bergen attack...

So he was like those Preppers you've probably heard about - but I'm glad that he changed his mind & decided to help me in time... I wouldn't manage to complete my rescue mission without his help - now I know that. And as I described in my previous chapter - I got in trouble on my way to Bergen Town & I needed help Myself! 

He Saved My Life! - That was the best proof that he Did care! - But he was doing everything not to show that! I've always been trying to be kind to him - Just as I am kind to All the Other Trolls but he seemed not to want any kindness from Anyone! He didn't even like music and burnt my banjo when I was singing and playing it ( ok, maybe it was my fault: He said that 'He wanted silence' - but I thought that singing a song would cheer him up - It would Cheer Any Other Troll Up for Sure - but it didn't work in his case, sorry ). 

( But of course I forgave him that - he did it already After saving my life, but he was still grumpy & easily annoyed - but he turned out to be the Only Person I could Count On when I was trying to save our friends from Bergens... - Right, if he read my words when he was still like that, I mean 'Not Happy' - He would most probably correct me now & say 'YOUR FRIENDS - Not Mine!'  ^_~ ) 

( He was saying it everytime I said 'Our Friends' then - but I am glad that his attitude changed at last!  ^_^ )