“and the door burst open, pieces of the iron lock spinning across the floor. A figure filled the doorway, bigger than any man Rand had ever seen, a figure in black mail that hung to his knees, with spikes at wrists and elbows and shoulders. One hand clutched a heavy, scythe-like sword; the other hand was flung up before his eyes as if to shield them from the light. Rand felt the beginnings of an odd sort of relief. Whoever this was, it was not the black-cloaked rider. Then he saw the curled ram’s horns on the head that brushed the top of the doorway, and where mouth and nose should have been was a hairy muzzle. He took in all of it in the space of one deep breath that he let out in a terrified yell...“ - The Eye of the World, Book 1 of the Wheel of Time by Robert Jordon I recently finished reading the Wheel of Time! I felt inspired to painting my vision of a Trolloc as it first appeared in the very first book. These creatures are fearsome and always intrigued me. The eyes and physique of a man wi
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