*wanders through town trying out the fickle mun syndrome new look*

*wanders round looking for things to do to stave off melancholy*

*emerges from the library having read up on some family history*

But Aragorn saw that he was pierced with many black-feathered arrows; his sword was still in his hand, but it was broken near the hilt...

*cries*

*luckily hasn't got as far as the bit with Denethor and the pyre yet*