Darkness stirs in the North. Long has Angmar slumbered, only to be awaken now by the Witch-king. His servant, Agandaur, seeks dominion over Eriador and has begun to mass his armies of orcs, wargs and other foul creatures. Rumors whisper that he has even sought to court an ancient dragon into Sauron’s service to further bring ruin upon the Free Peoples.
An unlikely trio, an elf of Imladris, a dwarf of Erebor and a ranger are all that stand in his way. Aided by such allies as Radagast, the Great Eagles and the twin sons of Elrond, the three must race against time and through Middle-earth as the battle for the North begins. (credit to @maethrxl for their amazing Elladan fancast)
Boromir secretly teaching Faramir swordplay at night because Denethor refuses to teach him.
Boromir repeatedly insisting that the troublemaking they get up to was his fault because Denethor always immediately blames Faramir, and then stubbornly sharing his little brother’s punishment because it rarely works.
Boromir refusing to let Denethor brush past Faramir’s achievements by bringing them up over and over. (”Faramir took down a dozen orcs single-handedly!” “Mmm, right, but you—” “With a wounded shoulder!”)
Boromir arguing with Denethor until he lets Faramir come along on hunting expeditions.
Boromir introducing flirtatious ladies to his “much more handsome and interesting younger brother.”
Boromir trying to get Denethor to allow Faramir to accompany him to Rivendell.
Boromir telling Faramir that he’ll be back soon, and that he “will definitely make Father see your worth, my brother. Although for now he is too blind, he shall one day see your majesty is just as magnificent as mine own—if not more so.”
Boromir ruffling Faramir’s hair, laughing at his little brother’s indignant shout, before kicking in his stirrups and riding out through the gates of Minas Tirith.
Boromir choking on his own blood as the man in front of him flickers between Aragorn and Faramir; coughing out the words “I would have followed you… my Brother… my Captain… my King…”
Boromir being Faramir’s older brother to the very end.
He is the keeper of the Houses of the Dead, and the summoner of
the spirits of the slain. He forgets nothing; and he knows all things
that shall be, save only those that lie still in the freedom of
Ilúvatar. He is the Doomsman of the Valar; but he pronounces his dooms
and his Judgements only at the bidding of Manwë.
