Maglor shrugs a little. "The Age of Men has little time and place for us. I sing the old tales still, but more and more, folk are forgetting us. My folk are sailling, or fading. We always knew this would be so but... it still hurts a little, to know that even the memory of us will be forgotten. Of course - different worlds, after all. I do not know what mine will come to, one day. But... I cannot see it being very different."

"But for a while" He murmurs softly. "For a little while, while the King of the Reunited Kingdom sits upon the throne, with the Evenstar of our people beside him as his Queen... yes. For a little while, folk will remember us. But the lives of Men are fleeting, and we will be forgotten again."