Maglor obligingly picks the pup up to put into his lap when it whines, briefly tussling with it before shooing it back to its parents.

"We will need to hunt then, you and I, and see what may be found. We may need to go further afield then here though."

The woods are grey and burnt, and although Maglor knows that the beasts are wary and most will have survived, it will take a while before they return.