Das Zauber-Handy

Previously

…He laughed so hard, he nearly fell off the bridge. Tears streamed down his warty cheeks. When he finally caught his breath, he wiped his eyes with the back of his hand. “Alright, alright, you’ve earned your crossing!” he wheezed, wiping his nose. “Go on, then. And tell that phone I’m impressed. Very impressed.” With a relieved sigh, I hurried across the bridge, the troll’s laughter still ringing in my ears. The phone vibrated again, a tiny, triumphant trill. My adventure was far from over, but with a magical phone that could make trees sing and trolls laugh, I had a feeling it was going to be the most wonderfully weird journey ever.