Boromir sits dumbfoundedly watching a strange man ride away, a strange man who just branded his horse 'theoneringnet'.
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It's the new hit show: Ringnet!
Boromir: "Just the facts ma'am, just the facts."
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Boromir: "I see the Eastern sky grow dark... it must be nightime."
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Boromir: "But father, I'm already wearing 15 pieces of flare! I think I'd collapse if I put on another!"
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