[Gwathagor]

"Indeed, friend Elrohir, for once the dwarf speaks true. We are all companions here, chosen by the greatest council of the wise our Age has ever seen assembled. Who are you to question their decision based on race alone? Or would you have us all do likewise? Would you see dwarf against elf, hobbit against man, wizard against wizard? I have counseled scrutiny of all, but, given the circumstances, race is hardly grounds for judgement."

Halbarad's tone was stern, but inside he felt Elrohir's sorrow, and knew that the pain of his mother's torment had never left the elf. He softened his tone.

"Why do you cast your vote against Ugluk? Persuade us with some reason, if you can. Justify your decision."