22. The Breaking of the Fellowship
So now, Frodo, son of Drogo, what will you decide? His madness consumes him and you flee into visions on this summit of dwindling ruins. Choose well, for folly now could break the world.
Hopeless debate lingers in a tortured mind. Your friends await you, yet they cannot help you now; they are scattered, leaves on the wind, lost, divided. The choice is made.
But one knows your heart, your fear. He turns, wise Sam.
They will go on, into war and other fates. And you - you will pass into the Land of Shadow.
But you will not be alone.
Hopeless debate lingers in a tortured mind. Your friends await you, yet they cannot help you now; they are scattered, leaves on the wind, lost, divided. The choice is made.
But one knows your heart, your fear. He turns, wise Sam.
They will go on, into war and other fates. And you - you will pass into the Land of Shadow.
But you will not be alone.
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