[ Maedhros doubts. He will continue to doubt until he drives him mad, but it hasn't quite yet. Some would consider throwing himself to his death to be madness, but never had he felt so clearly aware of his circumstances than that.

No. Maedhros is not mad, but the doubt remains. It lingers.

But ignoring his doubt has become instinctual along with favoring his left hand. Speaking of which--he nods. ]

I would like to not lose both hands, if possible. Though you may be once again stuck with an invalid for a short while, if it doesn't heal quickly.

[ You and Fingon. His chest tightens. ]

You mentioned Findekano.