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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.
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powerispain
Sweetie, if I thought you or anyone could have anticipated me, that is not the first critique I'd make.
powerispain
Well, for starters, I'm pretty sure your cousins changed their tactics some on learning that Men dying isn't inevitable anymore and they're at the very least harder to resurrect than Elves.
powerispain
If you'd all known I was going to show up four hundred years ago I suppose there wouldn't have been any more point in preserving the humans alive at that time than there would be without but it would've made sense to start a few decades ago at least.
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