Elise nods, thinking. That's not... so far, really. Depending on what kind of means she still has, it's even the distance that could be walked if really needed. There are enough towns on the way that she probably wouldn't end up having to camp.

Then again, the queen probably isn't nearly as used to that as the rest of them.

"It shouldn't be too bad, getting there," is what she winds up saying, "However that ends up being for you. Horses, or you could probably convince a caravan to give you a lift if you don't think the people would cause problems." The people would probably cause problems.