[Bozos of Bones]

"So it was you who woke me up. I have never truly mastered the spirit magic." he tried to rise, but faltered, and sat back down. "Too weak. I grow weaker by the hour. I must go straight to the point, Kalam" Therlion pointed at the human lying on the far side of the room. He also leaned and looked at him for a moment, to appraise his condition " has been poisoned, the same as me. We were going to Ardana to be cured. Kalam is instrumental to the battle against Morgoth, he must be kept safe." he sat back and closed his eyes. Losing the battle for conciousness, Therlion said "You must help us in our plight. To def..." he fell to sleep again.