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Hearing the war cries, Elijah realized he had found out about a Dwarven military campaign...and there was only one logical objective for such a large number of Dwarves. "They're attacking Moria! Well, best of luck to 'em, I hope the filthy scum in there now don't have any nasty surprises..." the cloaked wanderer muttered. Standing up, he let out a haunting owl hoot, and in a few seconds his companion, a large owl, glided in to perch beside him. "Toram, I want you to follow the Dwarves...give me reports every 2 hours. They may need an unexpected ally if all doesn't go well. I wonder who's leading them..." he added as an afterthought as Toram the Owl flew off silently again.