"I hear the White father keeps on speaking with a cloven tounge! Through centuries your minións have harrassed tortured and murdered my people, the true children of the land. In the end, you are forcing us to side with our erstwhile enemies, the beasts and the cultists, for you too only saw us as enemies, even when we only stayed in our forests!"
"Kin after kin have been whiped out! For the constant fight we have waged against the Beasts of Chaos your only thanks are to burn our forests and murderer our children! Is that the gratitude for having invisibly protected your sleeping villagers from the beasts of the woods?"
"You manlings will have much to regret for your blind arrogance. People who cannot separate friend from foe, innocent from villain. No, kill them all! Well, one day you may only have your own to kill and murder, I guess it will hardly stop you!"
"We merely asked to be left in peace, instead you push your settlers closer and closer. Do you not understand that where settlement seems safer, it also means my people, the elves of the forest, keeps the woods safe? But when we are gone, the beasts will come. Mark my words!"
"But since all you offer the elves of the forest is war, fire and murder, we have no other option but to defend ourself and the land that was granted to us by our gods, to keep free from the taint of chaos. You white fools! One day you will learn that money cannot feed you or buy away the beasts and warriors of chaos!"