Ängsull The Troll

Ängsull The Troll

Now There’s a Thought…

Posted on April 13, 2022 by AngsullDrots

Ängsull the troll looks through the window of a posh greenhouse. On one of the glass panes a warning sign against plants is posted, and inside the house a Seymore like plant is sleeping.

Ängsull looks at her reflection in the mirror pond.

From the mirror pond she looks at the fashionable stairs up to the castle.

With a mischievously thoughtful look Ängsull looks to the sky, Flakeborg castle visible behind her.

With a belly laugh Ängsull runs out of the park using the tree alley.

Scouting Flakeborg Castle Park

Posted on April 13, 2022 by AngsullDrots

A nervous Ängsull looks out over a tiny valley with a multi-wing barn and a square human made pond.

Ängsull has dared to walk down to the square pond, and looks around on the tiny hills around her.

Ängsull nervously holds her tail while looking at the fairy tale styled gate to the Flakeborg castle park. Above the gate the Flake family crest is mounted; a troll skull in the middle of three roses.

Ängsull walks an alley in the castle park.

Slightly less nervous now, Ängsull looks at the park's greenhouses.

Text plate: "...hunting seasons have to be observed, even if you own the estate..."

Hidden behinde a house Ängsull watches the group of hunters huddled over a smart phone while the butler waits by the car.

A familiar landmark

Posted on April 13, 2022 by AngsullDrots

The hunter have called someone who's entirely surprised by the call. The car is missing its front wheel and the hunter is mad.

A butler have picked up the hunter and his friends. The hunter is steaming furiously in the front passenger seat. His friends in the back seat are cradling hats filled with cloudberries, and looks to the left with worried looks. The butler glances left too, looking somewhat amused.

Ängsull the troll is speeding alongside the car, balansing on the stolen wheel from the jeep. She has the time of her life, waving the hub cap like a tambourine.

When the car rounds a landmark sign, Ängsull jumps off the wheel, driving dust in the air in the process. The signs portrays a castle, and the road signs for restaurant, golfing, and vegetables.

Text plate: Flakeborg Castle Home of the Flake family, nobles and trollhunters since the 11th century.

Ängsull looks at the sign, and starts spiraling when she realises the hunter comes from the Flake family. With fire in her eyes she cracks her knuckles.

An unexpected hunting surprise

Posted on April 13, 2022 by AngsullDrots

Suddenly the hunter has his rifle bent out of shape by a mad Ängsull the troll.

The same hunter and his friend gets their coffee poured over their heads, while the barrels of their rifles have been knotted together.

The hunter and all of his friends have taken refuge in a hunting tower, while Ängsull the troll persistently is gnawing off one of the tower's legs.

The hunter snaps and asks Ängsull what the heck they should hunt if they can't hunt neither rabbits, boars, nor moose. His friends huddles in a shivering group not far from them.

Ängsull throws the entire hunting party out on a swamp with ripe cloudberries - together with buckets and baskets for berry picking.

While the hunters are picking berries in the far background Ängsull ponders the front wheel of their jeep.

NB: when the cloudberries are ripe for picking the hunting season hasn’t started yet.