She is on a a nice walk in the woods, so at least nobody else is right there to be eaten by the snake and she osanwëd a warning to emergency services first.
So now she can worry entirely about where the fuck she is.
I love you and I'm so proud of you and I suppose Eru really couldn't have picked anyone else, but -
I'm not sure if the world-saving part was the intended result or just an acceptable side-effect of seeing the look on my face near a mind controlling magical object that scales in both actual power and compellingness with how much people around it want things.
Well. If Eru learned to derive enjoyment from facial expressions that's, uh, something.
I'm okay. Except for a couple approaches of the ring I've been just fine.
The ring thinks she'd have been such a good ringbearer.
Rúmil turns to stare at it. "Uh."
"Our Valar fixed the mind control part and I am ignoring it out of spite."
"They published a design for faster-than-light travel. About six months ago."
"- well, the timing is - uh - I am very glad I did not land here pregnant."
"Perhaps ways of preventing interdimensional kidnapping can be developed once everything more urgent is handled."
"Perhaps! But two seems like an unprincipled number of worlds. Maybe there are more."
"Does the ring still give out nigh-omnipotence or did that go away with the mindcontrol?"
"Maybe Celebrimbor can check it over or the Valar can or something to see if it's good for anything or if it should just have a tragic volcano accident."