Her lips quirk in a smile.

"Not humble in the slightest, are you? Still, I will warn you to beware. Ar-Pharazon was the last to try and force his way through, and for his hubris the world was bent and Numenor whelmed into the sea, with all her peoples dragged down with him, saving only those few Faithful who heeded the warnings and sailed away in time. Still. If you ask nicely, one supposes it might be possible. But I have no directions to give you, saving to sail West, and pray that the Straight Road will open, for unless it does, the world will remain as it has been since that time - Bent."