There are a lot of Amentan countries. Vanda Nossëo representatives are dispatched to all of them. These Elves (two with black hair, one with silver) take a shuttle down from the lightleaper to a country called Calado, and radio ahead to request permission to land at a elegant modern spaceport.
"I understand and I assure you we're really pulling out all of the stops to come up with something adequate. But if there are five people here who each have something adequate, and we do all five..."
"I understand wanting to be sure. I really do not think you have any information over and above that, except the information that this would also suffice.
If, say, under your interpretation the magic they have changes someone from 'inherently polluting' to merely 'currently contaminated and in need of a shower', you wouldn't get a power like theirs, because that's not satisfactory. But their powers and a shower would still be wholly adequate."
"If your recommendation is 'these five things and a shower' I will certainly make sure they all get showers."
He decides that's good enough. Can they have an adult subject this time to go through all five innocuous ones and make sure there's no inexplicable brain damage or anything.
It's not the most satisfying approach. He reminds himself that Peka and Katin are indestructible.
He tells Tapa that servants could be provided to do the work if Tapa's prepared to clean and integrate everybody.
"I suspect many of them will want to do that but expelling a population involuntarily looks bad. We can set up appealing alternatives and advertise them aggressively?"
"I was just thinking that the landowners would be the most reluctant to emigrate. Well, we don't have applicable laws that'd affect a non-member, it's all PR considerations and if you think that's what's best for Tapa we can definitely arrange for them to have somewhere to go."
Nod. "I'll tell places to start advertising."
Soon there are descriptions online of member states that take immigrants and their laws and living conditions and job openings there.
Peka gets a big physical book of same, with glossy pictures and the page for Ambaróna circled.
And she has FINALLY been discharged from the military.
"Uh," she says in case anyone's listening, "this tent was military issue, originally, when I give it back they're gonna be real confused."