[b]Hex 9,10[/b]

The Trolls were no strangers to new worlds, for they were the conquerors of many; however, they usually had to have travelled there first.

The Trolls on the little patch that was once attached to Alternia was now in the middle of a vast blue sea. Needless to say, the shimmering blue ocean was particularly upsetting. That shine meant that there was sunlight, and light was not a good thing for the nocturnal Trolls, and though the dark clouds kept the sunlight out, it was serious impediment for new conquest.

But conquest of what? All there was for miles was a vast ocean, no land to take in sight. You would think that this meant conquest was over. You would be wrong, for below, hundreds of Sea Dwelling Trolls were ready to scout, looking for any sapient species to conquer, and any others to parasite for reproduction. If an empire was to be raised, children would need to be reared and land must be colonized. Lucky for the new trolls, they were all of the conquering age, about 9 solar sweeps, or 21 human years. They were scheduled to be sent to the frontlines of a conquest tomorrow, but this would serve them well enough. Also in their company was the Empress herself, Her Imperial Condescension. Normally, she wouldn't be staying on a frontline world, but she had no way of getting back. No worries though, her network of loyal Highbloods and imperial drones would make sure no one was aware she was even gone.