'The rest of my tale begins where Brúndoron fell... though since that tragic day, much time had passed and many more trees had fallen to shape the walls of their disgraceful camp.
'Hoom. It is clear now that Núrzum's ally was no better than those he harboured within these walls, though far more mighty.
'When you are ready, little one, I will tell you what I know of Núrzum and how he came to possess such a stone.'1/1