Once more they were threatened, but this time the threat appeared manageable. The outrage over the killing was great, there was not even a body left to mourn. The men of Genevy gathered and each one of them cast his vote, electing Simon Valente as their Grand Captain. His responsibility was primarily to lead them in war and to present an outward face. Many of the men called for blood to be repaid for blood, but Valente ordered caution. To hurry into attack now would be like charging at a bear or trying to conquer the seas with your bare body. The mind is the greatest gift granted to mankind by the creator and we must make use of it.
F/G) The Grand Captain set about organising the military men into squads. For the moment, they are restricted to mainly simple weaponry. They make slings from animal produce to sling bullets and stones and spears from wood for throwing and thrusting. In the woods near the mountains they would dig holes, placing stakes at the bottom and covering the top in such a way that it melts into nature in order to make traps, as well as any other kind of trap that they might think of. The men would use the nature to mark to each other where the traps have been placed (and of course they talk about it). They will stand watch while others try to extract the metals from the mountains and cliffs, so that we may test their qualities. Maybe they can be used to make better weapons for defeating the trolls, or better tools for ship-building, house building or whatever we might want to accomplish in the future. The men must be vigilant, when the trolls are spotted they and the workers will pull back into the forests. If the trolls pursue they will be lead into the traps.
If nothing else, the huge beasts would at least hopefully have trouble maneuvering in the forest.