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Her answer made Bilbo smile. It was always a delight to meet a kindred soul. “I’m afraid my reading has been somewhat limited. I don’t know enough of your language to entirely understand everything. I know some Sindarin, but have trouble with Quenya. Still, I enjoy what I can read. I have a plan to someday translate some of these Elvish texts into the Common Tongue.”
"Ah yes, our language is rather difficult. If I were skilled enough I would offer to teach you, but I am afraid I would not make a good teacher." She enjoyed his company already. She wished she was able to help him understand the language of her people, but she was quite sure she would be of no use to him. "Translating them would be hard work, but I think it should be done. We could finally share the knowledge our people have collected for years."















