[She can't help but laugh. It's funny. It's just... It's like they knocked some sense into her! Almost.]

I'm tired of seeing it. I know I'm going to die soon, I just. Am so glad you're letting me out out easily.

[A breath. It's a bit heavy, the troll wondering just how hard she was hit, after all. It didn't matter, though.]

Maybe. I'll stop seeing things. Soon.

[And with that, she's yanking the needle toward her face even more. She's pulling it with great force straight into her left eye. She just wants to stop seeing it all. Maybe they were here to not make her see any more.

That's why they were fighting so hard, right? That's what they were saying!]