After hearing Elroy's words, Finrod turned away from them. His forehead wrinkled in restlessness as a torrent of murky thoughts passed through his mind. He scratched his chin and started walking as he muttered:
"You put up a good fight there friends, I commend your valor and devotion to fight alongside people whom you've met a day ago."
He turns to Leto: "I...thank you. If there wasn't for your well-timed heal I'd be gathering dust in this middle-of-nowhere for the rest of eternity."
Or worse, he thought. Those undead creatures couldn't have appeared from nowhere. Almost like, like they were /waiting/ for us. What worries me even more are the marks on their shields - that means they're oraganized. Where were they off to? If we hadn't been here, they might have attacked Ephesus...
That notion struck Finrod with unease and he remained quiet for some time.