Legolas smiled as he leapt down from his hiding place. The two Men followed slowly again, for they did not wish to risk jumping from that great a height. When they reached the dead beast, the Elf spoke.
"Wargs were a delicacy in Mirkwood. They actually taste quite good if you prepare it right. This particular one had been following me for a couple of days now, intending to have me for dinner, it is rather ironic that I should eat him instead. If you don't mind giving me a hand, I would be delighted to share my catch with you."