Beka is not sure what she was expecting as a result of walking into a snake monster but an Elf city would have been very low on a list of possibilities if someone had jumbled a lot of random words together into place-phrases and had her rank them. "Elf city" would probably have been under "spider void" and above "grape juice ocean". And yet here she is.
It sounds hard. But we'd have as long as we needed, and Mandos has some people I care about, too.
Thuringwethil also had some things to say about orcs who died as little babies and there's probably no fixing that but her baby is alive.
Maybe? I dunno what she'd want for it. Beka's usual go-to was sex but there have been a lot of dead people over the course of forever and she does not know if Macalaurë wants to loan her out like so. Can Maiar even do that?
Don't know. Maybe they could learn.
Hug. Would you want to have sex with Thuringwethil for reembodiments?
She is not sure she would be able to string an entire thought together after enough sex with Thuringwethil to cover even like five reembodiments but it'd be a hell of a way to go?
Kiss! You, uh, don't need to wonder if I'm going to loan you out like it might just randomly happen however you feel about it. If you'd be scared then I won't.
Petting is nice and he is so nice and she wonders what will happen to her if he ever decides to get married.
I don't know. Snuggle. I can't imagine marrying someone who wanted me never to see you again.
...well she doesn't know what else she'd do, she can't just hare off on her own, she has to be locked up all the time.
She has no idea what she might have sworn (she avoids guessing) so maybe if they killed everybody who might tell her that'd be enough.
She likes him though.