Maedhros's eyes widen slightly before he schools his expression back into something a bit less telling. "My last moments before I ended up here, I mean."
Ah, if only Fingon knew how accurate that thought was.
"There's nothing to know. I misspoke, that's all."
Fingon may be a bit rash at times but he was not incapable of sound judgement. He certainly was no worse about it than Maedhros himself, who had masacred his way through Beleriand in his grief and his despair. So, really, he actually was in that much trouble that Fingon the Valiant would have to be the sensible one of them for a while.
"Do you want me to come with you or will my prescence just make it worse?" He does not want Fingon to go but he does not want to keep him here against his will either.
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Ah, if only Fingon knew how accurate that thought was.
"There's nothing to know. I misspoke, that's all."
Fingon may be a bit rash at times but he was not incapable of sound judgement. He certainly was no worse about it than Maedhros himself, who had masacred his way through Beleriand in his grief and his despair. So, really, he actually was in that much trouble that Fingon the Valiant would have to be the sensible one of them for a while.
"Do you want me to come with you or will my prescence just make it worse?" He does not want Fingon to go but he does not want to keep him here against his will either.