C73 A battle between the trolls

It was a basketball court, but there were no clear lines on the uneven ground, no edges or midfield lines to be seen on the field; it was surrounded by low sheds, all tangled up with wire and hung with red and green rags.

A gust of wind blew past and swept up a few leaves that accidentally broke into the ground. Accompanied by the terrified gazes of three to five children not too far away