by Kymoe » Thu Mar 07, 2013 1:59 pm
|| Boromir of Gondor || Man|| ♂ || 41 || Rivendell ||
I stared at the Lord Elrond. It took a while for his words to register, but when they did, I frowned a bit. Why should the Ring be destroyed? It could be a weapon of great strength for us, if only there was one among us with the will to use it. I sat up straighter, proudly. If the elves were too cowardly, the men of Gondor could do this. Taking a deep breath, I stood. "I object," I said, projecting my voice through the council. "What need is there to destroy this ring when it could be our greatest asset? This ring could turn the tide of the war in our favor! It holds great power, power that those of a strong mind and firm will could certainly channel to do good." I stared out at the council, daring one of those gathered to deny what I said.
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