There are a lot of Amentan countries. Vanda Nossëo representatives are dispatched to all of them. These Elves (two with black hair, one with silver) take a shuttle down from the lightleaper to a country called Calado, and radio ahead to request permission to land at a elegant modern spaceport.
It's not the most satisfying approach. He reminds himself that Peka and Katin are indestructible.
He tells Tapa that servants could be provided to do the work if Tapa's prepared to clean and integrate everybody.
"I suspect many of them will want to do that but expelling a population involuntarily looks bad. We can set up appealing alternatives and advertise them aggressively?"
"I was just thinking that the landowners would be the most reluctant to emigrate. Well, we don't have applicable laws that'd affect a non-member, it's all PR considerations and if you think that's what's best for Tapa we can definitely arrange for them to have somewhere to go."
Nod. "I'll tell places to start advertising."
Soon there are descriptions online of member states that take immigrants and their laws and living conditions and job openings there.
Peka gets a big physical book of same, with glossy pictures and the page for Ambaróna circled.
And she has FINALLY been discharged from the military.
"Uh," she says in case anyone's listening, "this tent was military issue, originally, when I give it back they're gonna be real confused."
Wow.
(Her parents and siblings are so confused. She lets Apef take bubble baths.)
She investigates the house keys to see if they teleport her someplace.