"Ranak," the troll said, looking at her, smiling.  "Welcome to my little...abode."  The two goblins were away somewhere, among the chaos of loot in the room.  There were no other visible entrances and exits...Megan thought she spied another door but there were crates and casks piled in front of it.  Maybe the goblins had left the room by a means she could not see from the troll's throne.  "Tell me all about yourself.  Do you have any family?  Do you know anyone in Cold Rock?"