"...red caste are untouchable everywhere sir."

"Or we could just take you all home with us. How many are there?"

"Peka has a sister and a brother -"

"In the whole world, I mean."

"- I don't know sir. Millions."

"What goes wrong if they all get the option to emigrate to somewhere that doesn't think they're untouchable?"

"I... don't know, sir..." Katin finishes her bottle. Her grandma sets it aside. "Especially during the war - I don't know -"

"There's a war?"

"...yes sir?"

"Do tell me the war is very far away from Peka."

"I don't know exactly where she is sir but she is in the army -"

"Will you get in trouble if I go and get her right now-"

"Sir I don't understand what's going on."

"I am going and getting Peka out of a war zone because I do not want Peka to be in a war zone. Are they going to come looking for her, do you want me to relocate your whole family to somewhere safer -"

"Sir she needs to keep her job -!"

"Why?"

"We need the money -"

"Okay. I'm going to go get Peka out of a war zone and then I will just solve any problems which result from that because I think you are perhaps underestimating my capacity to do that." Pop.

" - hi Macalaurë -"

"Hi, Epic. Where's Peka." 

Scale model!

He goes invisible. He appears there.

Pitching a tent.

Anyone around?

There are other tents, which may have people in them. Some folks on patrol with various shades of grey hair, not looking this way, in the distance.