She leaned against his hand, sighing. Accidents did happen, she knew that much. She knew they could cause wars when one wasn't careful too. This was Arafinwë though and he was wise, wiser than many, and could prevent them often enough. Otherwise he was a skilled warrior, she hadn't followed him to Middle Earth during the War of Wrath but he'd returned. He'd survived it.

"You keep busy then." She saw the shudder and reached out herself to cup his cheek, comforting him. He'd been a monarch too but she didn't point that fact out. Pleasant things, she wanted to try to focus on the pleasant.

"I will go anywhere with you, you know that." A little smile. And she wouldn't mind being shown around. Eärwen hadn't really seen much as she searched, a lot blended together to the point that she'd really only kept track of what country she was in rather than any individual or interesting landmarks. And he would be with her, things always seemed brighter with him with her. That and anywhere that he seemed to speak of with fondness, even if it was so foreign to her, would be worth seeing.

And then his latest piece of news. It had her freeze in place for a moment, staring at him. It wasn't something he would joke about, she knew that much. He would never joke about their nephew.

"Makalaure lives?" Beginning to fade though- "We cannot leave him to wander."