[He absently sheaths his sword, finally, and slips his other arm around his brother. Maedhros won't be escaping him any time soon. He frowns, brow creasing in worry.]
You say this is not Arda, but perhaps is it Mandos? [Maglor doesn't seem entirely upset with the idea of being dead. Because he's not alone.]
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You say this is not Arda, but perhaps is it Mandos? [Maglor doesn't seem entirely upset with the idea of being dead. Because he's not alone.]