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<lora:JohnAlbertBauerStyle:1>John Albert Bauer Style, A lonely mountain troll carries his sleeping grandmother across a moonlit forest stream. Despite his massive, craggy form, he steps with surprising gentleness on moss-covered stones that barely break the water's surface. His grandmother, ancient even by troll standards, clutches a staff carved with runes that glow faintly blue in the darkness. Mist curls around them, occasionally forming shapes that suggest watchful forest spirits. Enormous pines and spruces create cathedral-like spaces between their trunks, where shadows move with purposes of their own. The young troll's expression combines determination and tenderness as he navigates toward the healing hot springs hidden deep within troll territory.