"We shall see about that!"

Maglor laughs, a sharp bark as she takes off, and follows her. Only just back from Arda Marred, he is still a little uncertain in a mortal body again, which gives her the advantage. On the other hand, there he had been properly fed and cared for, able to hunt and fish. And he has not let any of his old skills lapse.

He follows her over the rooftops with that stupid casual elven grace - and if she's not careful, he'll start to close the gap.