- Hail Ugrukhôr, Captain of the Pit!
- The troubles at Cirith Ungol are known to us; if you thought to keep them secret, you have failed. The garrison there killed itself. Mayhap the cause was in-fighting, and mayhap it was something else, but it was wise of you to dispatch a second force to hold the tower.
- There are whispers. Others among the Gúrzyul plot your downfall, but you need not worry, for you have loyal friends. The Ghâsh-hai will stand with you, when the time comes.
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