Oh, I know who you are. But perhaps you do not know what I am? It matters not; I go to some lengths to keep myself secret. But none of that matters. Names, titles, trifling things. What matters right now is where you stand in relation to me: Are you an enemy, or are you an ally? Do you wish to have nothing to do with me? Or are you my next conquest? I give you the choice to chose, Iluvatar, pray that I do not take that away from you.