((Time for a few surprises and Wolff to die.))<br/><br/>While the Reaper ship had left without the beacon, it had dispatched a new enemy that had once been native to Toril but were now indoctrinated slaves to its will.  Considering they were flesh eating brutes that actually multiplied bu being blown or sliced apart with very little more on their minds than to consume anything in their path, it hadn't been that hard to turn them.  Trolls were on the move behind the Geth, and they were considered some of the most feared of surface creatures considering their immense strength and the power to heal from any amount of damage.  Only fire or acid could hope to stop them as they swarmed Wolff and literally ate him alive before the others knew what was coming except for the gods awful smell that always proceeded trolls.