"...do you want me to try talking to her?"

"It might work? It can't hurt?'

"Just osanwë or should I go?"

"She seems freaked out by osanwë, why don't I take you there."

Nod nod.

Macalaurë and guards bring Beka and Kat to new upset Beka-lookalike's cell.

"Hi!"

What the corpsefucking shit is going on.

"We don't know what's going on either." She's sending translation. "We don't wanna hurt you or your baby. This one's mine, her name's Kat." She holds up Kat.

Why is that baby so ugly.

"She's supposed to look like that."

"Mine's called Katin."

"What's your name?"

"Peka." ...he looks like Makel Alasi.

"Maybe Melkor is hoping to assassinate us of confusion," he mutters. "Who's Makel Alasi?"

"He's a singer." Looks like a human or whatever she is version of Macalaurë. Green hair.

"Okay. What the fuck."

That is what she has been saying this entire time and why is she NAKED AND CHAINED TO A WALL.

You're restrained in case you try to kill us, which is something that we are wary of because you appeared in a fortress in the middle of a war. We took your clothes in case they were magical or concealing weapons but we can get you new ones if you're cold or something.

"I'm not cold I'm just NAKED. Except for a SCARF."

...I think maybe this is a cultural difference?

He orders her brought clothes. 

She puts on clothes to the extent she can while chained to a wall. Is there some reason they don't just have, like, cells.

Until Beka appeared the problem never came up. Elves can't safely be imprisoned at all.

...but chains, those they have? She is imprisoned by badly written telepathic aliens one of whom looks like Grey Her and one of whom looks like Makel Alasi photoshopped weird.

We interrogate orcs sometimes. We didn't ask for you to randomly appear in our city, you know.