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.
My father had a really hard time after his father was murdered - was murdered basically to get his attention - and he needed us and I do not regret being what he needed and I am happy that he could accept our help in that way but we all bindingly swore to retrieve his greatest creation from the Enemy and anyone else who withheld them.
Oath is to kill anyone who knowingly withholds a Silmaril. If we can get the Silmaril back then they're no longer technically withholding it and we don't have to kill them, though.
When we swore it the Enemy held them all and he still does. I doubt anyone'll get a hold of them before we pry them out of his metaphorically cold dead hands, but it's only him we want dead.
Elves get to choose what form our bodies take. We look like this because we want to. The Enemy, ah, wondered what would happen if you forced Elves to bear him children and then raised the children in constant physical and psychological torment and forced them to swear loyalty to him as soon as they were old enough to talk. That's how he got orcs. Then he bred a million of them, all sworn to serve him and hate Elves and kill us or, if they can, take us alive and as prisoners back to Angband.
We've been trying for four hundred fifty years but with her magic it really can be done.
Yeah, we don't take risks when we've got young kids either. I think Odette'll be more than sufficient, though. We can stay here until she gets strong enough.
I think she's looking forward to it. Has been from the minute she met my brother.
Her magic is painful to do, see. But he spent fifty years in Angband and barely even notices being in pain. He asked her when it'd start.
I tried explaining to your daughter that she really shouldn't try reading my brother's mind.