Hopefully it does not come with great serpents. [She says, almost too quietly to be heard. Morgoth may well have been gone for good but the Host of the Valar had not dragged all of his creations with him and she had seen things in the waters, both the river and the now encroaching sea, that she knew of no name for.]

Perhaps I could irritate you a little longer and you might show me your great river? [Her tone is gentle and teasing, and also plain enough to be clear that she knows she is pushing her luck. Even being here was pushing her luck, though it was no fault of hers that she had slipped between realms somehow.]