Characters: Boromir, Théodred
Warnings: Angst is where you find it.
Disclaimer: Not mine, merely borrowed.
Author’s note: For the “Endings’ challenge. A nuzgul/plot bunny flung by lady_branwyn so long ago she’s probably forgotten. But I, alas, did not.
“Have you enough provisions? We could easily send a pack pony with you. Harvest was good; we have plenty to spare.”
“You worry over me like an old hen! I’m not so lacking in skill that I can’t snare a coney for my supper.”
“You’re right, of course; I forget myself, Boromir the Bold! Stop here on your way back. Have Éowyn send word; I will meet you, and we will ride together for a time.”
“That I will. A few months, and I will be back.”
Théodred watches for a long time; then turns his mount and rides east.