It's all the archery. It gives you great arms. [And the whole being a Noldo of the royal line, so on and so forth, barely removed from the first elves compared to the many generations that have since come after them.] I did not feel terribly brave when I did any of it. I wept. He can be affronted if he pleases, but I cannot bring myself to sit through the whole thing even though I know it is a masterpiece. [For to Fingon, he was never the hero in that tale. If anyone was it was Manwë who granted him Maedhros and both of them a safe escape.]

It is not my fault I had to cut off your lovely hand either and yet I still feel the weight of it. [And the haunting feeling of his dagger cutting through his flesh and muscle.] I am sorry it happened but I am not sorry to keep you close, I admit.