Kendra took off running towards the horn. Aragorn could handle himself. There was an urgency behind the horn blasts. As she ran, she saw how the creatures became more and more. This was definitely where all the action was. The clanging of metal on metal revealed to her where Boromir was. She was coming down the hill when the sound of air being sliced caught her attention. She was jerked off her feet as her coat was pinned to the tree behind her.

She rolled over to see the arrow that was holding her coat to the tree. When she fell, she had wrenched the coat so tight against her that it would be hard to remove it. All she could do was try and pull the arrow out. Kendra reached up and saw how thick the arrow was. It was also in the tree truck pretty deep. Her fingers wrapped around it and she pulled. It gave a little, but not enough to make any difference. Kendra looked over her shoulder and saw Boromir stagger up from the ground, three arrows in his chest. This made her turn to the arrow pinning her to the tree. She had to get to him.

Kendra pulled a couple of more times, trying to pull it out. 'I have had enough,' she thought as she let her eyes go silver again. A burst of flame and there was no more arrow. By the time Kendra had stood up, Aragorn was already on the scene, although he looked like he was having problems as well. He was pinned to a tree, a shield around his throat.

Kendra took off towards the battlefield, intent on finding Boromir. She ran, trying not to draw the attention of the creature. She heard flesh meeting flesh but she didn't turn around. She had found Boromir. Kendra knelt down beside his body as he seemed to look at the sky through darkening eyes. The sound of a body hitting the forest floor signaled the end of the battle. She looked up to see Aragorn staggering over, blood flowing freely from his nose. He knelt down beside Boromir.

"The little ones...they took the little ones," Boromir forced out. "Frodo. Where is Frodo?"

"He is safe. I let him go."

"Then you did more than I could. I tried to take the Ring from him."

"It is beyond any of our reaches now."

"Kendra," he said, turning his attention away from Aragorn.

"Yes, Boromir?" Kendra asked, encouraging him to go on.

"I wish I could have told you my feeling before now," he said, stopping for breath. "If this had been under different circumstances, I might have been courting you. I want you to know this, I love you. You are so different from all the other women I know."

"Boromir, save your strength. You do want to go home?" Kendra said.

"I do, but I won't. Kendra, please never change."

He stopped again, looking back to Aragorn who had pulled back slightly while Boromir told Kendra his feelings. Now he moved forward so Boromir wouldn't have to move.

"I would have followed you all the way. My brother, my captain, my king."

Both watched as Boromir breathed his last. He had stayed noble to the very end. Aragorn leaned forward and placed his hands on either side of Boromir's face.

"Rest in peace, son of Gondor," he said before leaning forward to place a kiss on Boromir's brow.

Kendra bowed her head, unable to express her feelings. She wanted to cry. Boromir had told her that he loved her. But she had been coming to think of him as a brother. This was the second time that she had lost someone dear to her. Was this going to be her life? Losing everyone near and dear to her.

"They will look for him from the White Tower, but he will never return," she heard Aragorn say.

She looked up and saw tears streaming down his face. More sounds caught her ears and she saw Legolas and Gimli come into the clearing. Silence was all that was in the clearing. No one wanted to break it. The death of their companion was not going to be forgotten.

'I love you. Please never change.'