Both brows rose quickly at this revelation, his eyes going slightly wide. He knew the name and the stories behind it. He remembered sitting at his father's side and asking him to tell stories. He loved stories. Stories of days long lost and of noble elves long gone.

And where the story of Maglor is not one of all happiness, he knows the that the man meant them no ill will as his father spoke well of him. Which is why he moved with his twin, but not so quick to embrace.

He finally smiled at the other as he stood just behind his brother. "It is a pleasure to meet you. I never would have dreamed of meeting you, certainly not in a place like this..."