"Miss!" a voice calls from behind you. 你 turn around and see Faramir, Denethor's son. "Yes?" 你 ask. "You are _, correct?" "Yes." "Come, 你 must suit for war." "Wha-" "I know, but we need soldiers."
你 are soon suited in shining silver armor and are nervous for your life. Faramir laughed, "Well, a woman in armor, I have never seen a sight like this before." He walks towards you. He takes your hand and bows, 接吻 it. "Lady _, I wish 你 luck in the war that is soon to come." With that he leaves and 你 are left alone..
你 walk out where everyone else is and find a horse for yourself....