There's an amphitheater, a place where a hundred of the stone walkways twine around to create space for a hundred thousand people to sit in close proximity, and someone is giving a lecture or a demonstration at the base of it, the seats closest to him filled with eager, tiny, bearded Dwarf-children.
And they spiral down, and down, and down, past waterfalls and egg-sized gemstones left half in the rock and halls of crystal. Everything grows gradually more ornate and more perfectly maintained and the clang of hammers fades behind them. "People say," her guide says, "that we only have a council instead of a single King because there were nine winners of the competition to design the throne so we couldn't just select one person to sit it." And they push open the doors to reveal, indeed, nine thrones so elaborate it would be hard to choose between them, and nine squat bearded people sitting them.
You've seen the transcripts. He'll seem functional and then - cease abruptly and I can't reliably predict it. He was smiling while we were playing Governor, then he was - still smiling, but -
I cannot guarantee he will not just leap off his balcony as soon as he hears you. I don't know.
This is going to look rather awful from the perspective of thinking it's a hallucination. I don't kidnap him to go see Thauron so as to remain in-character, and then shortly afterward here are me and relatives he doesn't want to talk to with a more compelling reason to go see Thauron!
I remain highly averse to kidnapping. Why is it you need to deliver your father's orders directly?
I'm trying to come up with something involving a letter with dismissible obscuring illusion on it so a Dwarf can deliver it - or me strategically turning off Allspeak or something.
Sigh. I can turn someone who can hear the message invisible, ask him via Dwarf if he'll see me, record without understanding a message, replay it without understanding it.
Eventually he is going to notice that the strategic situation he's being invited to react to would be pointless as an exercise if false -
Yes, I'm now instead dwelling on what he's going to think of all this in retrospect upon realizing it happened.
My point is that, once he becomes persuaded that all this is real, his opinion about past events is going to be dominated by wishing he'd used his avenues for influence better, not by being angry that you knew what he went through and were prepared to see it done again a hundred times over. He has the rest of us to care about his wellbeing, he doesn't do it himself.