The Elf cowered in fear and stuttered apologetically, "Forget I said that. I will put you on the draft right away, Master Lasgalen. I hope you don't mind, but I will be putting you in the same room as the Dwarf."
"It will be fine, thank you," said the Elf, as he turned to smile at Aragorn. He knew that the Man must have frightened the staff officer into allowing him to join. He missed the look on Aragorn's face but he was sure it must have been something to cause an Elven warrior to lose his composure that way.