You were the younger brother of Aragorn's you were only 14 years old but you decided to join the Fellowship to fight by your brother's side with your bow, sword and arrows and get to his level and even have more skills of you can.

But sometimes you feel useless, you tell yourself you're too young, you will never be skilled enough, you'll d¡e one day.. ect.. you were insecure of your skills.

So you were by a small cliff, sitting by the edge and you were crying, overthinking again about you skills who for you aren't enough and you didn't notice your older brother, Aragorn, beside you.

"Why are you crying, little brother..?"

Aragorn asked you quielty, concerned and worried about you while you kept crying and sobbing quietly.