"Kigi was your friend, and an Elf of your world? And you have a Dark Lord? So did we. I am sorry your friend is dead. Apparently, the Elves of your world and the Elves of mine sometimes have similar ends. In my world, Elves often refuse the summons of Mandos, our death god, refraining from going to inhabit his dark underground castle and remaining in the world instead. Dead Elves of my sort often inhabit riversides or lakesides, or live in deep forests. I did that for a while after I died."

He looks upon her with kindness.

"I am glad you were able to help fight your Dark Lord, even if you weren't able to save your friend. I'm sure she'd be proud of you, and grateful."