Kitana & Aragorn
Aragorn, I’ve been thinking about how honor shapes our choices in both the heat of battle and on the quiet trail.
Honor is the quiet steady hand that guides both the clash of steel and the steps on a lone path.
Indeed, it steadies us when we’re most exposed.
When the wind howls and danger lurks, honor keeps the heart still.
I trust it will keep us grounded, no matter how loud the wind.
It’s the steady pulse in the storm, keeping us planted even when the wind roars.
Exactly. It steadies each step and each strike.
That steady pulse is why we never falter, even when the wind screams.