4. Drabble by Nightsky
A shadow fell over him. Looking up, he saw the tall, grey-eyed Man smiling in welcome. "Come. Master Elrond wishes me to show you your rooms. And we must speak of many things.
Rising, Boromir followed his host, his would-be King. There were questions indeed to be answered.
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