"Yeah and Fëanáro wouldn't be an acceptable sound cluster."

Bella giggles and gets in the car.

Cityward! Brithombar is mostly in brick and flagstone. It's pretty.

It is! Does the person giving them a lift know where they find an atlas?

"For tourists? Probably any of the little shops on Main Street, but those'll be overpriced, maybe the parchment central at the mall has some pretty ones?"

"Okay, and do you know where I can exchange a Valian promissory script for local cash in whatever form Dwarves use?"

"Uh, no idea, maybe the Khazad-dum embassy?"

"Where's that?"

"Downtown? Couple blocks south of Main and Palace, I think."

"Could you drop us there?"

"Can't drive downtown but I can leave you pretty close, sure."

"Thanks!"

And they are dropped off pretty close and pointed in the correct direction!

And off they go to see if the embassy does the relevant form of currency exchange!

The embassy is kind of astonished, this variety of promissory script hasn't been used here in five or ten Years - "and they're all chipped in Valinor, right?" but manage eventually to figure out how to give them some paper money for it. The whole staff gets involved in the mission with great enthusiasm.

Bella appreciates that.

They are wished well and offered a variety of travel agencies and convenient services while they're in the city.

That's useful to keep in mind! Possibly one of these services can offer a map.

Maps of the city are easy to find, maps of the country only slightly less so, maps of the whole planet no one has any on hand but they can run and get some.

Yes please.

They are found!

And they can be paid for in this paper money they have from Mirelótë's promissory note! And then they can start looking for some nowhere to be in.

Endorë has a population of around five and a half billion and plenty of nowhere.

Here is some nowhere that is inland and temperate. How about that.

"Looks good."