I be that pretty motherfucker.
“I am Aragorn son of Arathorn, and am called Elessar, the Elfstone, Strider, Chieftain of the Dúnadan, the heir of Isildur Elendil’s son of Gondor. Here is the sword that was broken and is forged again! Will you aid me or thwart me? Choose swiftly!”
“Aragorn? This is Isildur’s heir?”
I do not choose paths of peril, Éowyn. Were I to go where my heart dwells, far in the North I would now be wandering in the fair valley of Rivendell.
It is in Men that we must place our hope.(✖)
Awkward! Boromir’s internal monologue.
I made some stew. It isn’t much, but it’s hot.
Original fanart by ~Omarito on Deviantart.