"I don't mind taking a trip." She never has, but especially for this- it would be worse, if they didn't go. "Maybe... some of the others would like to go? Sorrel, and Galadriel, and Thranduil..."

She doesn't know, but she can only hope that they will. If it's been nearly a year, they should check on the tree, pay their respects to Sina once more.

Beleth is a comfort, this close, and Merrill won't begrudge her for taking comfort in her brother's presence. She squeezes her hands again instead. "I imagine he'd have managed less well without you, too."