Maedhros tilts his head slightly to the side as he gives Gadriel a confused look. For try as he might he can't see anything in this memory that he'd consider a failing on Gadriels part. His frustration and anger in the face of that loss was understandable, if perhaps misplaced.
"Is it?" He asks. "Losing a brother, nevermind several, does not leave much room for rational thought. The anger it builds in you, the hate it sets in your heart... you're not the only one that's let something like that overtake you."
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"Is it?" He asks. "Losing a brother, nevermind several, does not leave much room for rational thought. The anger it builds in you, the hate it sets in your heart... you're not the only one that's let something like that overtake you."