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Ilmarien is called into the warroom. Standing at the other end of a large oak table is Imrahil and Travian.

"My Lady" says Imrahil with a short bow "I know that The King has contacted you with our mission... I thus ask you:

Would you rather travel by ship, cercimnavigate Harad, and get to Rhun that direction? Or go acrossed the Plains of Rhovian by land?"