Celegorm opens a door and finds himself looking, not into a guest room, but into a bar.
It is not plausible that someone turned this room into a bar, both because it's not a very Noldorin bar and because the room is too big; he built this fortress, he would know.
And, Huan says, it's very powerful magic and it smells of somewhere very far away.
Noted.
He walks in. Worrying about the Doom would be overthinking it. He hopes.
"I guess if your evil god is like Huan but bigger I probably couldn't do anything to him."
"He could absorb anything and then regurgitate it! Not, like, stuff. But energy. If you threw fire at him he could absorb the fire and throw it later, and if you threw Alex's blasts at him he could throw 'em back or bundle up the energy and force-feed it to someone, which he did, and if you tried to hit him with something it would stop going when it hit his skin and then he could make other things go later, and stuff like that."
"I am completely certain he would but unless he'd work for the Enemy it might still be worth it."
"Is he stupid? Because the Enemy would, but then he'd use him and murder him, he's the type who tortures his own underlings for fun."
"He thought everyone with the X-Gene would survive a nuclear apocalypse. He was really dumb. He might also be the kind of dumb that thinks he could survive the sudden but inevitable betrayal."
"Fair enough. We can all read minds - not like you, but it works the same if the person doesn't know how to keep thoughts private - so at least if he were that kind of stupid we'd anticipate it.
"I dunno, maybe it wouldn't work on your kind. It's not magic, anyway, just a special alloy."
"If she does, I'd be interested in trying it. We don't know a way to block osanwe and that means you can haunt someone over a great distance."