Wow. Fifty leagues. That's pretty good. That's what, about a hundred and fifty miles? Is that what you meant to say, or am I getting my distances mixed up? It is three miles to the league, right?
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EDIT:
Oh, hey, Doug, it's all good. You've also managed to both leave boats on the great river and be tracked by Garen across the entirety of the House of Lorien's lands (from Dimril Dale down to the northern borders of Lórien)
Of course, that's mostly my fault. I just couldn't figure out a way to involve myself otherwise. Your band is just good at wandering.
[ January 25, 2003: Message edited by: Garen LiLorian ]
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