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.
...ah.
She did make a portal to Valinor once and nothing happened, but she wants to find out what the deal was with Doriath before she tries that again, poking gods with magic may be hazardous to her health.
One of the cities, she doesn't remember the name; this was months ago, before she actually came to this world - she was trying to figure out if she had the right one.
Well, poking gods with magic might be hazardous to her health, but she'll head out to Doriath to ask about that as soon as she can.
She obviously can't contribute much to this part; she can pick up a lot of good vocabulary by listening, though.
And that's enough being a distraction for right now; back to the Fëanorean camp to write up vocabulary notes for the day.
Okay. What happened was, some people from the other host were being kind of jerks about Tirinquo not talking, and I wasn't handling it well, and they got the people in the wood shop to call Tyelkormo to come talk to me about it. Which helped, I really like Tyelkormo. But they offered to make sure everyone here knows why they shouldnt do that, and I'm not sure you actually want them doing that, so. She chuckles.
I mean, if you can come up with a way of getting the point across that'll upset people less, that would be good. But if there isn't one - I was seriously considering just leaving, like, altogether, I really can't deal with that kind of thing.
I doubt it will upset people compared to even what little they know of what's going on in Angband.
That's not a reason not to minimize it. But if you think they'll be okay, sure.