Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-28718853-20171009231416

It was a normal sunny day. Your Troll wife was working in the flower shop just down the street from your home, your Troll daughter was upstairs in her room, hard at her work as she always tells you, and you were in the kitchen baking cookies. The cookies had just finished baking and you set them on the counter to cool off when you heard a knock at the door.

You answered it and found six mamono children standing outside: a Kikimora, a Hakutaku, a Devil Bug, a Hinezumi, a Centaur, and a Hellhound.

You asked what they needed, and the Kikimora angrily spoke up, "You're daughter has been saying mean things about us!"

"She said that my mommy belonged in a dairy farm!" the Hakutaku cried as tears welled up in her eyes. "She called me and my mom ugly," the Devil Bug muttered with a downcast expression. "She said that my species' only purpose is to be outside grazing!" the Centaur complained. "She disrespected our fighting skills, calling them boring, stupid, and dated!" the Hinezumi snapped shaking her fist. "They said they'd give me ice cream if I came," said the Hellhound, motioning to the group of kids.

The Kikimora gestures to you and says, "Bring her out so we can be- er...explain to her why she can't be telling us these hurtful things!"

These children have brought down quite a number of accusations on your daughter. You glance behind you at the staircase leading up to her room.

WWYD? 