*smiles rather brilliantly (is the Lady of Unity, you know, this is all very exciting for her)* There were Noldor in Doriath. Turukáno's people, I believe. Lovely folk, armed to the teeth and entirely lovely. Very promising.
*her smile lessening* Ah, but there is another problem. My primary reason for coming here today, to be honest. *taps her fingertips gently against her teacup* Did you know Vána had a young Kindred working for her? Ñolofinwë's youngest daughter, Káni.