"If you had always been four, together, I can see how it would be hard." Maglor nods. "I am the second of seven, myself - and we had been so long together it was difficult to imagine a world without." Until time and doom stole us all says Curufin sadly.

"And enjoying a thing does not necessarily mean that they would have been suited eh? I grieve that you must be separate from them, however. What are they like, your siblings?"