Cultivator? [ He frowns thoughtfully ] I have not heard of this. Have a care, however. The Song dislikes being bent too far, and Men we have always called Sojourners, for your fate lies beyond this world.

[ he shrugs ] But that is in Arda - who knows if your world is mine!

[ He laughs sadly ] Not from this! The purest thing in my world, the weregild for which I sacrified my soul, judged me guilty, and rightly so. This is less a wound and more a brand, Xingchen. A judgement.