"Aye, I was searching for a friend of mine, a man named Iver." he'd say, pausing a bit to let it sink in. "I might not be a friend of yours, yet, but if you know him or have a clue where he could be, I'd be honored if you could help me. And for what business I personally have with you? Well, you lads are shifters and we, the.. let's say, other shifter group, need help. We will try to defeat Morgoth, but we can't do that with only 5-6 guys, we need you guys to help us. You look like a clever woman, Yellena, so I think you can guess what will happen if he's finished with us. He will come for you and your families, friends, everything you love. That's what I want to stop from happening. I'd be glad if ya all, especially you, will join us. But I know, that's a bit much at once, isn't it? So... I'd be glad if we could get somewhere we can talk about everything. Do you have a hideout or something like that? I will even lay down my weapons if necessary. I will trust ya, but for that ya have to trust me too, will that be possible? Lady Yellena?" he'd ask, looking at her, waiting for a answer.
