Nothing. There's nothing. Wait. There are markings. It's some form of Elvish. I can't read it.
Sorry about that mr. Frodo, next time, i will try to make it more clear.
Alright then, keep your secrets!
am not keeping any secrets, i promise.
Just ask Sam or Gandalf.
Be silent. Keep your forked tongue behind your teeth! I have not passed through fire and death to bandy crooked words with a witless worm.