At some point, Boromir manages to make his way through streets of hurried, screaming city goers, fighting as he goes along. He is extremely lost (not that he has anywhere to really go, or anyone to miss him). And so he finds himself doing what he always does in this particular situation in the wilds of Middle Earth -finding a water source and following it.

He sees another stalker, but this time has the advantage of being behind it. He beheads it, before quickly turning the beast over and ramming his sword into its diseased appendages again and again.

Grim faced and with his fair share of scratches, he scans this area of the Gross Tar for familiar scenery.