They've left him alone in his cell.
He can't really be said to be lucid but he has very acute instincts for when there's someone and when he's alone - it's the last of his senses to depart him - and he's alone.
And then suddenly he isn't.
Yeah, that spell turned out pretty well for both of us, considering, she grins.
She nods. I think so. Unless this mage thing goes wrong in an especially bad way or something, but I don't expect it to; aside from the tricky politics stuff it's just a matter of settling in, now.
No problem.
She takes a few minutes to put the cave in order, and then sets out; she arrives at the Ñolofinwëan camp with a herd's worth of venison and three giant turtles.
Sounds good. Do you want to bring everyone there now? I'm planning on taking a day off tomorrow, but there should be enough time to get basic defenses put up tonight.
Mmhmm.
Even with teleportation, it takes a while to move tens of thousands of people and their possessions, but once she's got teleportation zones set up it's mostly a matter of keeping everyone organized, and she can get to work on the new city site - pulling down trees, setting up temporary walls and enspelling them, redoing the portal tents, and so on.
There's still a steady stream of people arriving when she stops for dinner; she checks in with Findekáno and lets him know what she's gotten done before she goes.
Good. And I'll probably be by for a while tomorrow anyway, if it turns out there's something you need right away. Hug!
She grins. Should be, I think. Hopefully things'll be settled enough for you to have one too, soon.