Maedhros was enjoying his walk through the quiet streets of Tirion, his steps echoing softly as he walked down the crystal stairs. Heading for the off beaten path towards a public garden. He only wished to clear his head of today's stresses. After his time in Mandos- after all he had done and been through- he appreciated the mundane arguments over finances or a statue placement at work.

It was better than being embroiled in talks of War and strategy, statistics of lives lost and who they'd lose. It was nice to just breath in Manwe's air and enjoy the warmth of Arien's vessel shining down on him. That is when he found himself coming across you. He smiled a bit as he watched you look around with enjoyment of the public garden before he gently approached you.

"It is good to see someone else enjoying the sights of the gardens as well." Maedhros spoke up gently, his voice deep and warm as he spoke to you. Looking in the direction you were, before his head turned to look at you again.