The Power of the Ring
"We must be getting on," Aragorn said, "By the way, we thank you everything for the gifts for us."
"You are very welcome. Good luck."
Galadriel let them go on to three boats. One with Gimli, Legolas, and Vebriclya. Second with Aragorn, Frodo, and Sam. The last one was for Boromir, Hothien, Merry, and Pippin. They all past The Great River, and came up onto a forest.
"Everyone should rest," Aragorn ordered, "Tomorrow, real fighting will begin."
"Wasn't Moria real fighting? If not, who will be the one to be killed next?" Gimli joked.
"Hey! What's that?" Pippin shouted. There was an old wagon, with a cloth roof on it.
"That is a good place to sleep and live! Good job, Pippin!" Merry congratulated.
Merry and Pippin started to carry all the supplies into the wagon. Suddenly, Legolas noticed that Frodo and Boromir were gone.
Meanwhile, Frodo was wondering in the forest. Boromir suddenly came up to him.
"Frodo, there you are! You must not wonder into the woods, you know? Especially you. You never know what is in a nature."
"I think there is more than that than just coming to search for me…"
"What a smart Halfling! You are right. I came to have a chat with you personally."
They sat down on a log, and started to talk.
"I have noticed, since Gandalf fell, that you are under a depression," Boromir said, "Do you want to talk about your problem?"
"It's just that… I tend to carry the past with me. Galadriel spoke in my mind earlier. She said that I must move forward to what I must accomplish."
"Are you sure you are not under pressure of THE RING?" Boromir said.
Frodo was getting suspicious of Boromir. "You… you want to have the ring, don't you?"
"Of course not! Just… I was just wondering if you are under stress, you can LEND it to me for a while! Do not worry! I will not use it for evil. I only want to use it to save my people! So… Would you let me borrow it?"
"No," Frodo was stern.
"Give it to me!" Boromir was getting angry.
"No!!" Frodo shouted. Then he put the ring on, and disappeared.
"Why is it yours? It might have been mine! Give it to me! I see your evil mind! You are going to take it to Sauron and betray us all! Curse you! Curse you!" As if he were left out of a spell, he went back to himself.
"Frodo," Boromir cried, "Where are you? I didn't mean what I said! Frodo!!!!"
But Frodo could not have heard what Boromir had said, for he had already ran away in fear. The eye of Sauron was in front of him. He quickly took the ring off, and there, stood Aragorn.
"Frodo…" Aragorn said softly.
"The ring… it took Boromir" Frodo sobbed.
"Where is the ring?" Aragorn asked.
Frodo feels that Aragorn is asking for the ring as well. He backs away from Aragorn, and cries.
"Stay away!" Frodo shouts.
"What is wrong with you, Frodo? I swore to protect you."
"Then would you able to save me instead of you? Can you destroy the ring?" tears ran down Frodo's cheek.
Aragorn comes forward, and pats Frodo.
"I would have gone with you to the end, into the very fires of Mordor." Aragorn comforts him.
"Oh Aragorn… please take care of the others. Especially Sam, He will not understand."
Suddenly, Aragorn notices that the Sting is glowing. Frodo had welcomed the orcs by putting on the ring.
"Run, Frodo! Good luck!"
"We must be getting on," Aragorn said, "By the way, we thank you everything for the gifts for us."
"You are very welcome. Good luck."
Galadriel let them go on to three boats. One with Gimli, Legolas, and Vebriclya. Second with Aragorn, Frodo, and Sam. The last one was for Boromir, Hothien, Merry, and Pippin. They all past The Great River, and came up onto a forest.
"Everyone should rest," Aragorn ordered, "Tomorrow, real fighting will begin."
"Wasn't Moria real fighting? If not, who will be the one to be killed next?" Gimli joked.
"Hey! What's that?" Pippin shouted. There was an old wagon, with a cloth roof on it.
"That is a good place to sleep and live! Good job, Pippin!" Merry congratulated.
Merry and Pippin started to carry all the supplies into the wagon. Suddenly, Legolas noticed that Frodo and Boromir were gone.
Meanwhile, Frodo was wondering in the forest. Boromir suddenly came up to him.
"Frodo, there you are! You must not wonder into the woods, you know? Especially you. You never know what is in a nature."
"I think there is more than that than just coming to search for me…"
"What a smart Halfling! You are right. I came to have a chat with you personally."
They sat down on a log, and started to talk.
"I have noticed, since Gandalf fell, that you are under a depression," Boromir said, "Do you want to talk about your problem?"
"It's just that… I tend to carry the past with me. Galadriel spoke in my mind earlier. She said that I must move forward to what I must accomplish."
"Are you sure you are not under pressure of THE RING?" Boromir said.
Frodo was getting suspicious of Boromir. "You… you want to have the ring, don't you?"
"Of course not! Just… I was just wondering if you are under stress, you can LEND it to me for a while! Do not worry! I will not use it for evil. I only want to use it to save my people! So… Would you let me borrow it?"
"No," Frodo was stern.
"Give it to me!" Boromir was getting angry.
"No!!" Frodo shouted. Then he put the ring on, and disappeared.
"Why is it yours? It might have been mine! Give it to me! I see your evil mind! You are going to take it to Sauron and betray us all! Curse you! Curse you!" As if he were left out of a spell, he went back to himself.
"Frodo," Boromir cried, "Where are you? I didn't mean what I said! Frodo!!!!"
But Frodo could not have heard what Boromir had said, for he had already ran away in fear. The eye of Sauron was in front of him. He quickly took the ring off, and there, stood Aragorn.
"Frodo…" Aragorn said softly.
"The ring… it took Boromir" Frodo sobbed.
"Where is the ring?" Aragorn asked.
Frodo feels that Aragorn is asking for the ring as well. He backs away from Aragorn, and cries.
"Stay away!" Frodo shouts.
"What is wrong with you, Frodo? I swore to protect you."
"Then would you able to save me instead of you? Can you destroy the ring?" tears ran down Frodo's cheek.
Aragorn comes forward, and pats Frodo.
"I would have gone with you to the end, into the very fires of Mordor." Aragorn comforts him.
"Oh Aragorn… please take care of the others. Especially Sam, He will not understand."
Suddenly, Aragorn notices that the Sting is glowing. Frodo had welcomed the orcs by putting on the ring.
"Run, Frodo! Good luck!"