*takes a deep breath before launching into his tirade*
Unacceptable. We here at the Harp are a peace-loving people and whatever fire and brimstone (but mostly fire) you empty-headed soldiers have brought upon Gondolin is none of our doing. We are a house of intellectuals and philosophers and artistes (and really fantastic tap dancers) and you will return to the Harp and assist me because I'm really really really scared and there are things burning LA LA LA and also I hear you fix stuffthis instant.