It's late in the evening on a stormy, winter's day, and the two of them are sitting next to the fire in their private sitting room. Maedhros is gently undoing Maglor's braids, whilst the younger elf is slowly playing a quiet song on his harp. They sit in a comfortable silence for a while, until Maedhros speaks.

Maedhros: "Káno... Would you like to go riding with me tomorrow?"

Maglor: "Of course, Nelyo... But we'd have to share a horse, I can't ride on my own..."

Maedhros: "I know... How have you been feeling today?"