prince, and now I want to hear an answer.
-Majesty, with your permission I am going to fill our cups with wine, since the history of iron plains orcs is not a short one and it's not one cheerful neither for us nor for them, said Teladril, rummaging through the pantry cabinets, seeking for a fresh bottle of wine.
He took a bottle of wine, sat on a chair by the fire in the room, took a sip of wine and said:
-Orcs, wretched animals, the darkness, the cursed childrens of night, cursed by the creator himself, they have thousand’s of names and everywhere they go they bring only death, fire and blood. No one do not know where they came from or where they come , on some of the shelves of dusty and forgotten rooms of black elves library are some reviews in which is said: ''orcs draws their existing since before all tribes and peoples, that earth tired of times created them, or that they were here when great Frey created the elves or everyone who got in Svartalheim rebelled and escaped into our world taking shape and the embodiment of orcs, but certainly no one knows and in no book is written who they really are and seeking the rest one’s are just legends. I know that orcs once, before the two wars, inhabited all the land known to us today and were living in wandering tribes and small barricaded settlements. They lived from murders and robberies, and not infrequently deleted from this small world our elves settlements or villages populated by people, they had no fear of giants of Cold Islands , and nobody until your grandfather has not dared to face them.
-I know, master, Naruin, if you remember, he is now near Frey and orcs are over the forest and conceive their horrific deeds into their black heads hidden by helmets, what now?,
-Ilimael, to fight the enemy you must know how he thinks, to know what he thinks and how they will proceed further, the old man replied.
-Master, you like to say that we should capture some orcs to get some information out of them, said enthusiastic prince,
-So do majesty, but you should know that the kind is not decidedly to war against orcs or at least give them reason to attack the elves, there are too many signs of question for us to rush into these difficult moments.
-I do not care, Teladril, I am doing what I was trained for, whole life to do, I have to protect my home, regardless of means, but I can not fight with those stinking orcs without to find out what attracts so hard them, to northwest, towards the land beyond the forest, because they were headed this way, and this I am determined to do as soon as I leave the house, said Ilimael,
- Your Majesty, I would recommend you to listen to my advice, the advice of an elf who has seen and been through a lot, the orcs may be stupid but not in so way as to permit you to find their plans and in no way they will not allow you and your 500 army to strolls freely in the fields of iron, they will die by the thousands but will resist, replied the old man, rummaging again through cupboards looking for a bottle filled with wine.
- To know you're right, old man as usual, but I did not say 500, or as orcs are many but are not so keen to observe a small group of elves, elves clever then stupid animals, we will cross their plains and discover their dark secrets. For the moment I will take into account your advice, but I would like to retire now, I am afraid that after the next bottle I will need help to get out of the room, finished Ilimael and sipped the last drops of wine , got up and left the master room.
After discussion with general, in his minds, prince was seeing an explosion of thoughts, feelings and reliving, he thought about the action plan, about the elves that would go with him and the road would go through, thinking carefully over every detail of the following days, while walking throw the corridors of castle. He have no directive, and walked chaotic by default but turning randomly to the corridors that went out in his way.