I am sure many mortals would wish that were so. [and a handful of ainur as well, perhaps.] It is said that mortal spirits pass beyond the boundaries of our universe and return to the Creator, to wait with him just as immortal ones are bound to Arda.

[mairon falls quiet again. partly mulling over roy's last word. oblivion. he knew such a thing, once.]

..If you lived your life knowing that after death you would see your family again, even those who had died before you, and that you would be with them forever in a land that changes not, and little ever dies.. if you lived with this knowledge for several hundred years, thousands perhaps-- would you willingly give up this certainty to be with one that you loved? [the solemnity slips away in a moment, a quirk of a smile and a small laugh.] Could you even imagine being several hundred years old to begin with?