Jingyi frowns sympathetically. "My friend isn't here anymore either. I know that's not quite the same. He's not dead, but he's not.. you know, here in this city." At least, he hopes Jin Ling isn't dead. That'd be awful!

He refocuses on the story to learn about what Maglor is. He's surprised to find out he's talking to an Elf. There were stories and other folklore, but he didn't know they were real. Although, maybe they weren't where he is from. He's still getting used to that.

"Why would the Noldor elves attack where Thranduil Oropherion lived? Were the lands unjust?"