*closes his eyes, his forehead creasing slightly* I wrote to Russandol. When you arrived. Eru knows why I thought he would have anything sensible to add. He wanted me to called you Finellach. (*remembers Maedhros' exact words: Eru knows how you've landed yourself with a Sindarin brat, 'káno, but I think you should name him for me. How does Findenárë sound? Or Finellach, if you want to embrace his Sindarin heritage. Maybe we can set him up in opposition to Elwë. That might be fun. Think on it.*) I told him that people might talk if I implied that you had any red-headed progenitors.
*opens his eyes and, after a moment's pause (a breath in-and-out)* I named you Ereinion.