"I was wandering around with weapons because I am a warrior!" Boromir yells out of the bars, hanging his head against them. He is the picture of abject misery, mixed with an unhealthy dose of culture shock induced anger.

"I am Boromir, son of Denethor, Captain-General of the white city of Gondor. My place is in battle with my men and a sword at my side." He declares. "No amount of sorcery your healers can pump into my head can change that."