Maglor's Oath may not have stirred but something did. Out the corner of his eye, Xie Lian caught movement upon the wall beside them. A glance that way brought and almost amused smile to his lips.

"Not food or flowers." He replied lightly and raised a hand to gesture to that wall. What was once blank now had words. 'You cannot leave until... you dance.'. Of all the strange things this magical wall could tell them to do... "Can you dance?"