Numbers

Using his charge to give more power to his attack, Erik drove the closest troll to it's knees, before switching stance and sending it flying into another.
How many are there? Why are there this many?
The questions were beginning to race through his mind, something about this felt....staged almost.
A roar alerted him to a troll charging behind him. Waiting for it to get closer, he smashed in it's head using it's own momentum against his warhammer. A small lull gave him the time to notice another had joined the fight, she looked human, but smelled different. The elf he now saw was just using her staff, not a good sign, he sighed before running over to his ally, now dedicated to help her survive.