Boromir

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One does not simply walk into Mordor.

A small gold ring resting on gray wool in front of a miniature ajar iron vault door. — Original artwork

It is a strange fate that we should suffer so much fear and doubt over so small a thing. Such a little thing.

Boromir

At a council among elven arches and autumn trees, a warrior in fur and leather stands to speak before elves, dwarves, a wizard and a hobbit around a stone plinth. — Original artwork

One does not simply walk into Mordor.

Boromir

Aragorn holds Boromir’s hand in the autumn clearing at Amon Hen. — Original artwork

I would have followed you, my brother... my captain... my king.

Boromir