Haldir stopped sipping his ale the moment his name worked through the fog in his mind. He slowly put down his pint, and looked toward him with reverence and wonder in his eyes. He remembered that in the brief conversation with Maedhros, he mentioned that Fingon was among them. But he never imagined he would actually meet him.

"My-My Lord," He stuttered and then stood, on rather wobbly legs, and bowed deeply. "I-I'm most honored to meet you."