Renling Fling

Gathering all of his strength he leapt from the pelmet onto a small wooden shelf fixed high up on the adjacent wall. To his dismay the shelf wasn't as well fixed as it had appeared and it gave way under his sudden weight, landing with a clatter just out of reach of Ebore. The contents spilled onto the floor - including some jars, small bottles and phials full of, of, of ... what was that stuff? Jam?
There was no time to investigate, Norris was already lunging forward and Ebore was twisting to get a better angle. Fürgůïn clutched desperately for any item that came to hand and flung it with all his might at the descending face of Norris. The small glass bottle which he had chanced upon wedged into one cavernous nostril causing the half troll to stagger backwards.

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