Klunk was playing with some rocks by himself and smashed the ground seeming frustrated at something, he caused a crack in the ground in the shape of his red fists. He smirked to himself at his own sense of humor. Then rubbed his chin as he thought as scampered back into his troll home. Underground, full of crystals and light just right for him, he liked his home but he couldn't help but venture away from the place every once an awhile.