'Above the lake... hoom... where the water pools and flows, then thunders over rocks and stones, I see Men, hoom, hom, dressed as wolves splashing in the waters.

'They carry foul bags, filled with poison and death, hom, and they spread it upon the waters. The Even-rills cry waterfalls into the lake. Perhaps you will help, hoom, my Elf-friends?'

Longbough at the Eavespires.

Longbough should be pleased to hear the Even-rills are now safe.

Objectives

• Talk to Longbough