Scream in terror!

The troll continues to hold Hilda upside-down as she shouts at her.

"Just what do you think you're doing? There's a sign right there that says you have to pay the toll!" She says as she shoves her face into the sign. "Can you not read?! Are you stupid?! It's because of deadbeats like you that I can't afford to keep this thing properly maintained!"

She continues to shake the knight violently. "It's bad enough I have to live in such a tiny home, but now I don't even have a roof because of you."

"I'm sorry! I didn't know! Please don't hurt me! I didn't mean to break your... uh... roof?" Babbles Hilda, in the hopes the troll will stop shaking her before she throws up inside her armor.

After her fifteenth "I'MSORRYPLEASEDON'THURTMEI'LLDOWHATEVERYOUWANT!" the troll finally calms down and drops Hilda on the ground.

"You damn well better," she says as she crosses her arms over her chest and makes a pouty face.

Hilda slowly stands up and takes a good look at what she's up against.

Before her stands a 9-foot tall bridge troll (how did she ever live under such a short bridge?). She's wearing typical troll rags (it must be hard finding clothes that fit you when you're that tall). She's got green skin, large, pointy tusks jutting from her mouth and razor sharp claws that look like they could shred a horse in moments.