Hey I got Boromir. Well, first I got Legolas, but I just had to try again. Here's what they had to say about that:
Crap. You're a widow.
You get your pick of any man in the Fellowship, and you end up with a guy who could be sitting on the couch in your living room. If Boromir were around today, he'd watch football and drink beers with the guys, yell, belch, be selfish, and do just about everything you hate/love about men. Hey, it'll work out perfectly. At least he won't lie. Or do much of anything, what with being dead and all.
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-"Death borders upon our birth, and our cradle stands in the grave. Our birth is nothing but our death begun."
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