The party had— after a long night’s chase— finally caught up to the fleeing orcs. Though small, the ravine was rocky and sheer. The orcs were trapped, overrun and outnumbered. Chaos erupted as orcs and wargs fought to escape. With adrenaline pumping the adventurers felt victorious having quickly subdued the orcs when all of a sudden from behind the waterfall a very large Troll emerged. With a club in hand he bellowed and lunged forward toward the adventurers. A sure victory, was now a fleeting memory.
