Then I am grateful to it. {His smile is sincere - one rarely given - and he moves his attentions to Mingjue's chest.} What pain you have, I would gladly take. It is unfair that you should have to bear these marks now.

{After being given a second chance. Yet...}

I feel your strength underneath them. Your heart beats regularly and I know they won't conquer you.

{The salve is sinking in, offering moisture and healing where it is needed most. Thranduil is determined to continue and he gently motions for the Man to lay back.}