I performed some scouting on behalf of The Hammers, creeping by night round all the goblins camps. The overflow from their squalid cave home. Not wanting to spend too much time away from the company, I returned at dawn. And lucky thing, too. As it was, by the time I had ascended to Vinderhal, a truly epic storm had come up.
Barangolf was unfortunately engaged in some unpleasant misunderstanding but after conversing with Tancamir, it was found that my map of the goblin caves was the only one at hand. Having on Elrond's request updated, expanded and corrected old map left by Mithrandir (who had apparantly drawn it from memory and I am loath to reveal how many errors were contained within.), I was delighted to be able to contribute my personal copy, which I transcribed fairly closely.

