Narnia. A bountiful, fertile land - and Faramir could easily see why Denethor sought to forge an alliance between this kingdom and theirs. Cair Paravel. A whimsical name, yet the strength and sturdiness of the castle belied it, even as its beauty affirmed it. Boromir would have enjoyed coming here, had he been the one sent.

But Denethor had thought it beneath his son to do this task, and so the other was sent in his stead.

Faramir kept his head low as he walked towards the four thrones. He had read all he could about Narnia, and hoped his knowledge was enough.