﻿We fight for the Silvan Elves!
You may be skilled in fighting, #, but even you cannot match our abilities.
Silver coins mean little to an Elf. We have chosen to fight with you because it suits us, #.
Our foes shall fall and be trampled like the leaves of the forest!
Neither spider, Orc filth, nor wicked Man may stand against the power of the Dûredrim!
My arrows shall be swift and my blade sharp as they seek the flesh of the enemy.
All foul things shall perish before the bows and blades of the Dûredrim!
May the grace of the Valar protect us in combat, #.
My bow shall sing with your sword, #!
The bones of our foes will gleam under the Sun, #.
Let us cleanse this world of the foul Orc-scum
I shall follow you through shadow and flame! None shall withstand the gleaming light of our swords!
In the name of all that is good and true, let us cleanse this world of evil!
We must not allow evil to spread!
Let us cleanse this forest of the evil that poisons it!
The foul spawn of Ungoliant shall tremble before us!