Well met, Mirthi. I am Gandalf, a wizard of the Istari order. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance. What brings you to these parts? I have someting for you someting most faul. Indeed? And what might that be, Mirthi? I trust that it is not something dangerous or ill-omened. I have had my fill of such things. I found it on the mines. I see. Well, I shall have a look at it, but do be careful what you bring to me. Some things are best left undisturbed. See this ring I found it. It as some inscriptions. Ah, a ring. Let me have a look. examines the ring Hm. These inscriptions are in an ancient tongue, one that I have not seen in many an age. It appears to be a verse of some kind. Give me a moment to translate it. pauses to translate "One Ring to rule them all, One Ring to find them, One Ring to bring them all and in the darkness bind them." looks up This is a grave matter, Mirthi. This is no mere trinket, but a thing of great power and danger. You must take it to the Council of Elrond at once. They will know what is to be done with it. Your not joking mate. Okey I need a few beers before we go. I am not joking, Mirthi. This is a serious matter. The fate of Middle-earth may hang in the balance. We must not tarry. As for the beers, I am afraid that now is not the time for such indulgences. We must make haste. The Council will not wait for us.