Boromir had met other Rangers in his travels. To a man, they were dour, dark folk, scarred and marked by weather and time. Even the youngest had the rugged look of men pressed by the elements. They resembled the land they patrolled--rough, wind-scoured, and barren.
He had rarely seen them in larger groups than four or five; they always seemed aloof, polite but curt with strangers.
How could a Ranger understand Gondor, her throngs of people, her bright colors, her tall towers? How could he understand what Gondor needed?
"And what would a Ranger know of these matters?"
Impressions by Kris
Summary: Boromir has met other Rangers... this one does not impress him, either.
Rated: G
Categories: LOTR FPS Pairing: Aragorn/Boromir
Warnings: NoneChallenges:
Series: NoneChapters: 1 Completed: Yes
Word count: 98 Read: 595
Published: 08 Aug 2009 Updated: 08 Aug 2009