"I should like to know more about him." Aragorn knew memories were precious and if Maedhros chose to share his, he was eager to listen, "By you. By Lord Elrond." he did not think that such a bad fate at all, "No life leaves the world unchanged even if there is no one to recall their presence or their passing."

His heart skipped a beat and he felt...a strange ache. Perhaps Elros was speaking through him?

"Neither will you." his voice was tight with emotions he could not explain, "I want you to live; I want us to fight together and, if we are so blessed, to see the future together too." he laid a hand on Maedhros's shoulder, "But first, I want you to heal."