Listening to the words at face value, from anyone else, she might not believe. But she is Galadriel, and can sense no lie. And as strange as it sounds, the words seem to fit with what she has seen and felt from the world around them.
Very. Very. Very strange.
...And when Maglor speaks of Curufin, she also senses the lack of painful worry that she would expect around that particular Feanorion. She will still be watching, but beyond that she has yet to decide.
Eventually she inclines her head a little, settling the cloak around her. "I will go with you."
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Listening to the words at face value, from anyone else, she might not believe. But she is Galadriel, and can sense no lie. And as strange as it sounds, the words seem to fit with what she has seen and felt from the world around them.
Very. Very. Very strange.
...And when Maglor speaks of Curufin, she also senses the lack of painful worry that she would expect around that particular Feanorion. She will still be watching, but beyond that she has yet to decide.
Eventually she inclines her head a little, settling the cloak around her. "I will go with you."