There's an amphitheater, a place where a hundred of the stone walkways twine around to create space for a hundred thousand people to sit in close proximity, and someone is giving a lecture or a demonstration at the base of it, the seats closest to him filled with eager, tiny, bearded Dwarf-children.
And they spiral down, and down, and down, past waterfalls and egg-sized gemstones left half in the rock and halls of crystal. Everything grows gradually more ornate and more perfectly maintained and the clang of hammers fades behind them. "People say," her guide says, "that we only have a council instead of a single King because there were nine winners of the competition to design the throne so we couldn't just select one person to sit it." And they push open the doors to reveal, indeed, nine thrones so elaborate it would be hard to choose between them, and nine squat bearded people sitting them.
...well, Midgardians tell like so; has anybody been bleeding from the crotch mysteriously? If so, that may be a signal Men can use too. Failing that you might have to wait until you're visibly bulgy. New Men are like whoever friendlied it up to make them, but not exactly, there's lots of room for them to be totally different; and they start very small and completely helpless and will need to learn to talk and walk and do everything. Breastfeeding: exists. The abdomen expands to accommodate the kiddos.
Well, yes, there's a reason Loki isn't sleeping with any of them (she doesn't say that part), but they are all five week old adults don't be such cryptogenocidal prudes. If they wait until they're twenty and they age like Midgardians they'll be old enough to have serious fertility problems! And none of them have known each other for more than five weeks and it would be an awfully hasty marriage, especially if they weren't allowed to associate across gender barriers.
This doesn't have much effect.
She'd be more annoyed with them if they weren't tremendously helpful on crops, music, building, manual chores, literacy, poetry.
...Well, she isn't sure poetry is a huge priority but as long as it doesn't cut into the other stuff. The Men will figure something out. As long as they are clear that sex makes babies. ...Oh and rape is RIGHT OUT definitely none of that.
How are the wolves reintegrating whence they came? What can be learned about how the heck they work?
The dominant theories are that it's either expectation-controlled or that Thauron was experimenting.
Werewolves in human form are healthier, faster, and stronger. There aren't any other differences noticeable yet.
Do there seem to be strains - are werewolves who were bitten by particular progenitors "families"? Did those people who were bitten then healed by her spell that night turn into werewolves?
Do the ones who were made directly by Thauron and not bitten remember anything about the process?
Yes, he came and talked with them and then demons came from over the water and he called on the heavens to send the demons away and they vanished, and then he offered to help them protect themselves from the demons, and brought them away one at a time and had them lie still while he did magic. Not everyone he took away came back, he said the others had been sent east to protect other Men and spread the news.
The water demons, Loki increasingly suspects, were illusions of his; she still hasn't spotted any. Okay, what's the distribution of werewolf traits in the original batch?
Okay. Loki does not know what-all turning into a werewolf does, or how to ensure that one is a convenient and not an inconvenient kind, it might make it impossible to have children or shorten lifespan or give Thauron a backdoor into your brain or something, but if anyone is super-not-risk-averse and wants to give it a try under controlled conditions -