And the teleporter hasn't been teleporting long enough to do cargo, okay. But it's safe to go in reality and unbury it -

Leads to a lovely place in the Spanish countryside.

She warns Spain. But Maira could be a long way away by now. Isn't near the portal itself.

But Isabella now has a way to Earth without waiting on the Valar, if she wants.

Great she will just think real real hard about killing Ainur. Maybe she can get it faster if all she needs to kill is a Maia and not an entire Vala - come on, come on -

The musicians have put together an even more ridiculous stacked acceleration song, they're not putting it online because, uh, Maira could look it up, but if Isabella wants it -

Yes please.

She sits around watching her arm convey crackers to her face in slow motion and she thinks and -

- can she borrow a teleporter please -

Feels like it takes forever for the teleporter to arrive but here they are -

- she doesn't know where they are and that means she doesn't know where Maitimë is.

If she says hello to Maira -

[I was wondering if you'd ask. I can give you her back, in one piece and content and exactly as you remember her, except much more obedient. Or you can try to kill me, but if you do that the kindest thing is to kill her, too.]

Isabella can fix Maitimë's memory from here. She does that in real life, starts over.

In that case Maira opens with [oh, you're here! Lovely!] and then repeats the same offer.

Drop. [Alex, how much is a divination to find a missing person -]

She can afford it even if the diviner has precog insurance. Maira dies.

[Maitimë?]

No answer. The teleporter can take her there.

Yes please.

The illusions protecting it vanished when Maira died and it's just a house. 

And there she is. A human with those injuries wouldn't be alive but she is, in fact, conscious. She tenses slightly when Isabella walks in.

There are healing mage Elves in Valinor, that'll be fastest, Isabella tells the teleporter.

The teleporter goes and gets one. 

There, now she looks perfectly whole. The healing mage shrinks anxiously back against a wall and waits for Maitimë to move.

Is there a reason not to take her straight home -

Well, now she's probably safe to move - so no -

Let's go home.

They teleport back to Valinor.

Isabella has no public excuse to personally look after her and sort of doubts Maitimë really wants her to anyway. She notifies whom it may concern that Maira's dead and Maitimë is home.

Maitimë's family will take shifts being - around, if she wants anything.