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 was not the most fun ever but, y'know, after that flowers still smell good and music's still pretty?"
" - okay but there are places where it would never happen at all and you could go live in one of those."
"Yes! Lots of people will want to have sex with you, not just morally confused Elves!"
"I - most men who aren't married will want to have sex with you, you can just find one you like and ask."
"I might be picky now, it turns out I like guys who sing like the Bard of Seas."
"Yeah. I mean, most Elves, but apparently the ones who aren't, uh, morally confused, probably won't have sex with a human."
"I think it'd be kind of rude to be thinking about whether I'd have more fun if I left him after he's been so nice? I mean, as long as he wants to keep me."
"Because if you don't want someone to think about whether they'd be happier elsewhere you should marry them."