Long ago when men could talk to beasts and beasts could talk to nature and nature could speak. There in a small Grove of trees and a stream lived a troll. Now Troll may have been so ugly, but their hearts were not. In fact, they were the kindest beings known here. The troll had a big nose and was covered in a yucky green fur that covered him in slime from in the stream. The Troll was a Gardener who tended to the trees and the streams. He would help the small animals that came by and get rid of whatever is troubling him. He was so kind that his kindness gave him a name, Folkvar. Folkvar continued his ways until one day when a terrible storm hit the Grove. He was helping the trees to return to their original ways. He delved into the streams and retreived stones that flew from the storm and p