PARADISA

 Hrrrm, I am in need of some aid.

[There is a very long pause, so long that you might almost think he had forgotten what he was saying.]

Does anyone here have any knowledge of such a thing as brewing?

[Let it never be said that Treebeard was hasty.  Two weeks after his arrival in the woods near the castle, and he had finally started to consider some of the oddities of the situation.  Today the residents of the castle will be greeted with a rumbling voice musing to himself very, very slowly.]

Very odd.  Most odd.  So many peoples here who do not belong to the old lists.  Many, many long years there has been no need to change them.  Must more lines be added?  

[He trails off, mumbling to himself, and finally begins humming an old chant.]

 Learn now the lore of Living Creatures!
First name the five, the free peoples:
Eldest of all, the elf-children;
Dwarf the delver, dark are his houses;
Ent the earthborn, old as mountains;
Man the mortal, master of horses:
and hungry as hunters, the hobbit children,
the laughing folk, the little people. 

No it does not fit.  So many do not fit in there anywhere.