'There are legends about these old bones. Some say they are moved about by fell spirits from a distant Age. Some say that the wights are the restless Dead, but even I know better than that. The will that stirs those bones does not belong in Middle-earth.
'Something should be done about these creatures, but they are beyond my ken. Perhaps the Elf-woman that came here from the refuge in the south will know how to deal with this threat. Gailthin is her name, I believe.
'Take that skull to her, and see if she knows what to do with it. I believe you can find her on this level of Gondamon I think, perhaps in the area off to the south of this little plaza.'
The merchant Nithi is disturbed by the skull you brought back from the mounds. He thinks this dark affair needs to be investigated, but not by him.
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