Ereinion and Elrond are currently sitting in a council meetin g. It has already gone on for 2 hours, and even Elrond is starting to get bored. However, at the next point of discussion, everyone sits up a little straighter in their seats.

Ereinion: "And now, onto the next problem, what shall we do about Maglor Fëanorian? "

Elrond: "I propose that we look for him."

This suggestion was not unexpected, especially from Elrond, as Maglor is his adopted father. However, one of the other Elven lords at the council, Galdir, scoffs at the suggestion, somehow missing the way that Ereinion's expressions turns cold.

Galdir: "Of course you're the one to suggest looking for the Kinslayer..."

Ereinion: "Lord Galdir, is there something you wish to say about my husband's suggestion?"

Galdir: "Your Majesty, surely you understand? We cannot take the suggestion seriously, not when it comes from someone who willingly consorts with the Kinslayers! Once a Fëanorian, always a Fëanorian. You can't trust them! "

By now, Ereinion is very angry, especially at the way that Galdir is talking about Elrond. However, even though he doesn't let the anger show on his face, his voice is cold when he replies.

Ereinion: "And what, exactly, does that have to do with anything?"