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"Brother, how many have you brought?" Boromir studied the soldiers around the ruins of osgiliath. "Now matter, there are no too few here. We shall claim osgiliath from the orcs and rebuild this once beautiful city." Boromir climbed upon some rubble and put a flag back into its place. In the distance orcs were crawling towards their position. " To arms, Orcs are coming. Standfast, Brace the ruins and hope you live to see another day." With one blow Boromir blew his mighty horn and shattered the heavens. Then, Boromir was commanded to return to Minas Tirith for a report on the attack.
"I must away my brother, alas, I am being summoned. Hold them at bay!" Boromir turn and got onto his horse and left Osgiliath.
A soldier ran up to Faramir. "Faramir, Lord Boromir has withdrawn, he will be back shortly. He said to hold the defences."
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