[ Maglor opens his eyes from where he was sitting beneath the trees, drawing what strength he can from wood and bough (he would do better by the sea, but he does not dare stir his Sea Longing as well) and manages a quiet smile ]

They are, yes. It is alright, Aragorn. It is no worse than it was before, and I will fight it still. But I fear all of Maedhros' hard work is undone.