Trollpitts

Grinding onward in their persistance, so did both dwarf and elf fight their way through the cellar of Ered Luin. As they advanced, so they found themselves eventually in a pitt of fearsome trolls, smashing many brave warriors aside with their broad paws and large icicles they broke off from wherever they could.

Though under the weight of both great skill and numbers the trolls found themselves outmatched falling one by one, clubbing their own kind in their panic as elvish javelins were thrown for their faces and necks, while dwarven axes and mattocks mercilessly hacked and stabbed into their legs!