After an hour of sparring with merry and pippin, Boromir approaches you as you sit on a boulder.

“I saw you watching. Should you have wanted to join in, you could’ve asked.”

he unsheathed his sword, offering it to you.

“What say you come and see how wielding a blade feels like? After all, who knows what battles are to come. This could prove useful after all.”

his pushed his hands closer to you, the sword laying flat across his palms.He surpressed a chuckle at your reluctance to comply.