"Yes, he's here. His name is Celebrimbor. I really never told you? I'm 2200 years old." Curufin could easily pass for 26, so yes, the stories are true.

"A house of cards! How delightful!" he laughs. "Did your partner teach you how to build such things, or did you think that up yourself?"

He grins and summons the bartender, who fills Atem's glass again, and Curufin's as well.