[Maedhros sniffs suspiciously on what the strange man is offering them, before cautiously taking the black piece. Not because he particularly like the smell of it, but because he considers it bad form to leave what seems like the lesser offering to someone who has been nothing but kind to him.]
My thanks, good sir.
[He says politely enough, though he keeps a close eye on the man.]
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My thanks, good sir.
[He says politely enough, though he keeps a close eye on the man.]