Perhaps ye'd be better off asking them Gulfings for men.
No thanks. Me men don't follow those with empty promises.
No men of mine would follow ye, #. Ye reek of Gondor an' the North.
Ye come from Gondor, #. We ain't that blind.
I'm sorry, but we ain't passing on our commands to strangers.
With yer poor reputation, I wouldn't even care if ye were a Black Adûnôn.
Ye might have more luck trying the Corsairs, or the mercenaries. But not these true-blooded men of Umbar.
I don't see why anyone would follow ye, #.
We ain't as simple as them Corsairs, #. I won't let you lead my men to their death.
Ye seem like a renegade to me, not a leader.