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Boromir sighed it had been a tiring day, as he sat down on a fallen log he gasped as his wound made itself known. He put his head in his hands feeling stressed and nearly wet his pants when a hand touched his shoulder.
" Are you alright, Boromir?"
Aragorn kneeled in front of him, the gondorian sighed winceing at the look in his friend's eyes.
" I seem to have recevied a wound during the orc fight."
" That troll could've wounded you too, Boromir. Let me have a look and I will see what I can do for you."
The others in the fellowship noticed something was happening and rushed over to their two friends. Pippin looked worried when he saw Aragorn carefully rubbing his hand over Boromir's back.
" Are you alright, laddie?"
Gimli asked. Boromir smiled wryly then blushed in embrassement of being made a fuss over.
" Just a simple wound......"
Gasping loudly the man turned to glare at Aragorn. The ranger smiled in compassion knowing his friend was trying to keep his pride in check.
" Sorry, my friend. You might want to put your face in your hands....."
Boromir grunted and then did as Aragorn said,Soon glad he did ,for what the ranger had to do was very painful. Legolas put an arm on his shoulder as the gondorian swayed and nearly fell off the log. Gandalf also helped hold the man steady.
" Boromir?"
Aragorn asked and the Gondorian looked up at his friend his eyes full of pain. Carefully Aragorn handed a cup to his friend and he saw his friend wince at the smell of the drink.
" It will help dull the pain."
Boromir drained the cup dry as Legolas rolled out the man's bedroll. Slowly Gandalf and Aragorn eased the man onto the bedroll as Legolas covered him up.
" Don't fight it, Boromir."
Gandalf said kindly as he saw Boromir trying to fight sleep soon Boromir layed his head down and drifted off to sleep while the fellowship stayed around to gurad him from any danger.
The end
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