You are the adopted sister of Boromir and Faramir, after your father hears about your objections to his plans to not contribute to the war, he banishes you from Gondor.

You go to a nearby village and take shelter in the prancing pony. You take a seat at the bar and suddenly feel a stranger staring at you.

You turn around and see a man in the far corner, smoking a pipe, peering from beneath a travel stained coat. You turn to the nearest waiter and whisper in his ear, "Excuse me…who is that?”