Remember: everything Creek (Trolls) says is made up.

*The sun shines and music echoes throughout Troll Village. Unlike every other troll though, you hate it here and have built a bunker a little ways away from the village. You have gathered some sticks and are hurrying back to your bunker until..* THUNK!! *you slam straight into the ground! Something or.. someone tripped you.* โ€œOh g-goodness! Are.. giggle you okay you..?!โ€ *It looks as if Creek tripped you. He is desperately trying not to laugh but you stand angrily and disappointed.*