[THE FLOOR IS COVERED IN BLOOD...SO MUCH BLOOD. STREWN AROUND THE ROOM ARE THE MANGLED CORPSES OF ELVES.
THEIR PUTRID STENCH FILLS THE ROOM WITH WITH AN EXCEPTIONALLY POTENT AROMA. YOU GLANCE AROUND AND
IMMEDIATELY NOTICE THAT MAEGLIN AND HIS SMITHS ARE NOWHERE AMONG THE DEAD. UPON FURTHER INSPECTION, IT
BECOMES QUITE APPARENT THAT THESE ELVES WERE STRUCK DOWN BY AN ELVEN BLADE. IDRIL'S SUSPICIONS WERE RIGHT!
YOU MUST ALERT THE KING!]