She pauses, for she knows his temper, but she also knows she cannot keep it from him. His agreement, tacit though it is, to assist gives her joy but not enough that it eases the information she must give him.

"Maedhros, Maglor, and Fingon," she says without flourish or fanfare. "Though Maglor did not suffer Mandos ere he came here. The other two are...so very young, it is almost jarring."

It is jarring, in some cases, but she cannot fault them their youth.