You are not welcome in Eregion, #. Turn back.
We have not forgotten the fire that once consumed this land.
The shadow walks again… and I see it in your eyes.
Our forges burn bright, but brighter still burns our wrath.
You tread upon sacred ground with unworthy feet.
Leave now, or be cast into the dust like those before you.
I have no words for foes—only steel.
The peace we build shall not be shattered by the likes of you.
You carry the stench of darkness. Eregion will not suffer it.
Another servant of ruin. We know how to deal with your kind.
Do you come for plunder? You’ll find only your own death.
You do not belong here. You never did.
The songs of Eregion will not carry your name. Only your screams.
You would see us fall again? This time, we stand ready.
Turn back, #. You shall not see Ost-in-Edhil’s gates.
Once, this land fell to lies. We shall not be deceived again.
I know the mark of Morgoth when I see it.
Begone, lest you fall beneath Elven blades.
There is no mercy left in us for the bringers of shadow.
This is Eregion reborn—and we suffer no intruders.