AM steps inside the room when instructed to do so, and immediately notes the presence of the other man. Taller, larger, completely menacing. It's easy to discern his nature right away. Humans are easy to read, and Melkor makes little effort to hide the snarl behind his voice, the grimness behind his gaze.
"Melkor," he greets back, a bit flatly.
He vaguely remembers the man being mentioned from Mairon's memories. Sacrifices to a powerful false god of sorts, or something along those lines. So Melkor is the one in charge then.
There's a fixed look between the two of them - tall, middle-aged men, neither one truly human, both hiding immense power... and both carrying the capacity and desire for destruction. Not that AM knows that directly, but there's a sort of angry fear and rivalry he feels. The man is watching him - a powerful man who is a god to many (another similarity then).
Keeping his eyes on Melkor, AM speaks to Mairon, a bit calmer, a bit more cautious. "What is it you wished to speak to me about, Mairon?"
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"Melkor," he greets back, a bit flatly.
He vaguely remembers the man being mentioned from Mairon's memories. Sacrifices to a powerful false god of sorts, or something along those lines. So Melkor is the one in charge then.
There's a fixed look between the two of them - tall, middle-aged men, neither one truly human, both hiding immense power... and both carrying the capacity and desire for destruction. Not that AM knows that directly, but there's a sort of angry fear and rivalry he feels. The man is watching him - a powerful man who is a god to many (another similarity then).
Keeping his eyes on Melkor, AM speaks to Mairon, a bit calmer, a bit more cautious. "What is it you wished to speak to me about, Mairon?"