﻿Welcome, #.
Welcome.
Let us drink wine and be merry together!
What tidings from the world, #?
Beware the spawn of Ungoliant!
Take care in the woods, #. You might lose your way...
What business brings you to these lands, #?
We Silvan Elves must remain vigilant, for there is always evil on our borders.
Always we must be on the watch, #.
Beware the waters of these lands! A powerful enchantment flows within them.
Old fat spider spinning in a tree! Old fat spider can't see me!
Ah, the wine of Dorwinion... the sweetest liquor that did ever pass my lips.
The bows of the Dûredrim are swifter than all others.
We are the Dark Elves; we didn't behold the Light.
May the stars of Elbereth guide you!
May the winds of Manwë show you the way!
Aiya Eärendil, elenion ancalima!
A star shines on the hour of our meeting, #.
May the wind fill your sails!
May the leaves of your life tree never turn brown, #!
Ai, #!
Don't look for trouble, # - it will come to you.
Welcome to my dwelling, #.
Novaer.
Namárië.
I amar prestar aen, han mathon ne nen, han mathon ne chae a han noston ned wilith.
The time of our kin is almost done. 
Our hearts desire to behold the land of Aman.
That which has stood so long against the darkness will now fall.
That what should be shall be.
Our love for this land is deeper than the depths of the Sea.
We would rather cast all that we love away than submit to the will of Morgoth.
The world is changing; I can feel it in the water, I can feel it in the earth, I can smell it in the air.
Some things that should have not been forgotten were lost.
A star rises out of the darkness. 
Hail, Eärendil, brightest of stars!
Welcome to our fair realm, #.
The trees of these woods have long protected us from the dangers of the outside world.
You have not truly drank wine until you have tasted the fine grapes of Dorwinion!
May you have peace under the fair green crowns of the trees in this realm, #!
In these dark times many dangers surround our borders. Be on your guard, #.