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Mood: The ground shakes as the mighty creature stalks near, fire in his eyes, its breath cold as the frost around it. It throws back its head as its thunderous roar shakes snow from the mountains.
Smells like: Dirt and mushrooms crushed into the mountain path by heavy feet and sprouts of sage and mint pushing through the snow.
Scent Strength: Medium

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The adventurer's feet crunch through the snow as he trudges along the mountain path. Cold bites at his face and spitting snow, driven by a cruel wind, stings his eyes. Wrapping his cloak closer about him, he leans into the gale and pushed onward.
At the top of the pass, jagged rocks reach towards the slate gray sky. The wind howls and whistles, inhumane voices that taunt all who would brave these inhospitable heights. The earth shakes, and the traveler ducks behind a stony outcropping. His heart rises into his throat as he smells the earthy odor of the lumbering troll.
Its massive feet crack the ice and shake snow from the high cliffs with their footfalls. It shuffles along, sniffing the air. Its small, dark eyes and flaring nostrils seeking prey. The man grips his sword hilt. The creature lies between him and his destination. He's come too far to turn back now.
With a cry he springs. The monster bellows in rage. The battle begins.