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"Your majesty, my duty calls me back to Minas Tirith. As Grand Master of the College and Superior of the Order, I must encourage conversion in all of Arda. Thus I require our land's armies to take Umbar, which is a godless city, and to sieze the fleet; for it will be useful in Amaya. I trust your experience in the field to promote the True Faith in these uncivilized lands." And Arahael extended a hand, and his rings shone in disquieting colours: "May Eru and all the Ainur be with you, Alathor. On my return, I shall bring you Cadworeth, your future wife, cousin of the late King and, incidentally, my niece." With that he left the High King and boarded a ship, just as the additional 12,000 soldiers were arriving from Pelargir.

Meanwhile, the Archchancellor ("Archbishop") of Dale was convincing the Beornings to give the Order several of their tamed Great Eagles.

Archchancellor Agarwaen of Amaya stood by the King. "Remember, your majesty: Give a man fire, and he will be warm for one day. But set a man on fire, and he will be warm for the rest of his life."