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.
Elsewhere Pink Peka II asks Pink Peka I if she is too married to hook up. Pink Peka I asks her husband what he thinks of that.
Pekas hook up. It's pretty similar to the last time Pekas hooked up. (Pink II learns that Grey Peka is pretending.)
"Poor her. It must be kind of unpleasant having everyone act disgusted at your - forks, more or less -"
"Yeah, probably," agrees Pink II, brushing out her hair. (Pink I has acquired hair kink by osmosis and was all over it.)
"And poor you, you don't get your own Macalaurë wherever you go," says Pink I.
"I guess now I know that if I show up pretending to be clean..." says Pink II.
"Yeah we don't really know how delicate that is and it's dangerous," says Pink I.
"That'd be neat," says Pink II.
"Rabka doesn't get her own," says Pink I. "I guess she doesn't seem to mind much."
"I suppose there's a lonely Macalaurë back where Beka came from. Plus a still captured Maitimo."