Interrogation, Negotiation..., or Indoctrination?

'Your Excellency the Hermit…'

'the one who rules in the gray mist…'

'the unmatched ruler of the gray world…'

'bestow me with your blessings…'

'I wish to have an audience with your blessed son, Legolas'.

'…'

'…'

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'Your Excellency the Hermit…'

'the one who rules in the gray mist…'

'the unmatched ruler of the gray world…'

'bestow me with your blessings…'

'Master, in case you're listening to me, we need your help, Planet Darvis is at the verge of falling…'

'The beasts have invaded since hours ago, the Giant Nak Fortress is already lost, the 2nd line of defense has been breached…'

'We're now fighting our last stand in the planet surface…'

'If you're hearing me, please respond…'

'…'

'…'

…

'Your Excellency the Hermit…'

'the one who rules in the gray mist…'

Splash!

Being splashed with water woke Legolas up, again.

Struggling a bit in the special chair where he was strapped, Legolas' eyes soon cleared up enough for him to see the familiar unusually huge Skyrim.