Deslan coughed to take the elf's attention.
''I'll be quick about this, don't care if you don't believe me. It would be worse for you lot - and everyone in Middle Earth, for that matter - so listen carefully.''
''Dumb and violent individuals, five humans, two dwarfs and a halfling, got the Karuld- Karrolt- Kataroltay- people that turn into giants free from their magical isle you probably don't know about. Now Morgoth is free, Valinor is in civil war, Eonwe probably got his ass served to him or something, I don't know. Still, even if Morgoth wasn't a problem, which he is, these rascals all can turn into monsters that exacerbate the filth in them, so it's best if we get rid of them. Me, I get rid of them.''
Deslan showed the elf his mechanical arm, a jewel of engineering, magic and runes. ''Aule sent me to take care of them, so I'd appreciate a little cooperation, yes?''