No. [ hard, as hard as he's ever been, steel lacing his voice. ] Should, should they come for me, should I fall to their hands, you will use your wisdom as you once did, and you will stand aside. If Ammë is here as you say, if that is truly her, she will need you. [ he takes a deep, careful breath, rubbing the back of his hand over his brow. ] .. But they will not, and I shall not. I will not leave you again so easily, Makalaure.

[ he's quiet for several moments before finally sighing softly. ] .. She of all people deserves to know.