1 Dwalin: Och, the puur wee hobbit. {translation: Oh, the poor little hobbit.}
1 Mordekai: He's not dead yet.
1 Dwalin: Tae ha' frinds thu likes o' ye, I meant! {translation: To have friends the likes of you, I meant!}
2 Alvissa: We can't give up. As long as his heart beats, there's a chance.
3 Alvissa: I have an elven healing draught. It should revive him. Kyros, don't you have any magic that can help?
4 Kyros: I don't know. Does he have any severed limbs that need cauterising?

If you're squeamish about medical procedures, you probably don't want to read this.