Yeah, me either. Maybe someone will come up with something but I'm all offense no defense.

You're safe in Doriath but only because he wouldn't come close enough you could possibly hurt him. 

Maybe there's a way to extend my range.

Does music do it? 

Haven't encountered a song designed to do that yet.

It could be worth the attempt. There are also other kinds of our magic but they are not known to me and not a talent of my people. 

Sounds worth looking into, definitely.

Back into stunning Menegroth.  You might desire to ask the Dwarves. They give us most of our magic weaponry.

Do they. Kiri wonders why. I'll do that, then.

Thank you. Enjoy the bliss of Menegroth for as long as you need, dear; it's dangerous out there. 

Thank you.

And they rejoin her escort. Maitimo's smiling at her. Well? Helpful?

I can absolute zero things but I have to be on fire to do it. She stopped me for safety concerns before I found a heat limit.

Ooooh. Being on fire doesn't hurt you, does it?

Not a bit. Takes some attention to keep my clothes from burning.

He laughs. Okay. If we can think of a way to extend your range enough you could do it without being in danger...

That's what I was thinking, yeah, I'm almost pure offense.

And we're rather purely hopeless at it, at least at the moment. There ought to be some way to make this work more elegant than 'have a thousand people positioned to take everything the Enemy throws at you, one by one' which I expect would upset you anyway. 

Yes.

We come back. We wake up in Mandos and he sighs and goes 'that was very brave, please consider being less so' and then he sends us out, good as new. 

We don't take it lightly. But it's unconditionally worth it, and it's not - whatever you're used to death being. 

People don't habitually recover from it.

Yeah. So it's worth keeping in mind that here, you're the only person whose death would be permanent and we are going to keep you safe.

And Aleko, please.