"What creature is this, devoid of any hint of life, filled with an evil aura?"
As the Lord of Rivendell, even after confirming the call of Gondor, Elrond did not stop the landing of the Alien Dragon. Such a creature normally wouldn't pose a threat to him.
Nevertheless, he still had to make sure why such an abomination had appeared.
To the east of Gondor was Mordor, the front line against the darkness; they couldn't afford any trouble there.
The Elves in Loslorien also had the threat of Dol Guldur to face, whereas Rivendell, comparatively speaking, shielded by the Misty Mountains, was blessed with a far better natural environment.
However, as a member of the White Council, Lord Elrond was sufficiently vigilant and hateful towards evil.
"Oh, it must be a kind of strange ability utilizing the dead. You are the Pioneer, right?"
Saruman, who had crafted a stronger breed of Orcs than the half-Orcs, had a particularly strong talent for biological manipulation.
