Samuel gave him a little bow and said about fifteen or twenty Welsh-sounding words.
The tie-dyed man frowned. "If that's where you looked for pronunciation, it is no wonder you had a problem. Tolkien based his Elvish on Welsh and Finnish."
"You understood what he said?" Adam asked.
"Oh, please. It was the inscription on the One Ring, you know, One Ring to Rule Them All... everyone knows that much."
I stopped where I was, bemused despite the urgency of my need. A folk song nerd, who would have thought?
I love that Samuel speaks Elvish, even if it's just that little bit.