05-01-2003, 14:26
<<Boromir: <walks from the rock to Aragorn> Minas Tirith is the safer road. You know it. From there we can regroup…strike out for Mordor from a place of strength.>> <p><<Aragorn: There is no strength in Gondor that can avail us.>><p><<Boromir: You were quick enough to trust the Elves. Have you so little faith in your own people? Yes, there is weakness. There is frailty. But there is courage also, and honor to be found in Men. But you will not see that.>><p><Aragorn turns away, but Boromir grabs his arm and turns him.> You are afraid! All your life, you have hidden in the shadows!>> <p><Frodo looks out, suffering, from his resting place, hearing Boromir‘s words.><p><<Boromir: Scared of who you are, of what you are.>> <Boromir releases Aragorn, who turns away.><p><<Aragorn: <turns back suddenly> I will not lead the Ring within a hundred leagues of your city.>><br>