"Grave and thoughtful was her glance, as she looked on the king with cool pity in her eyes. Very fair was her face, and her long hair was like a river of gold. Slender and tall she was in her white robe girt with silver; but strong she seemed and stern as steel, a daughter of kings."
AT THIS POINT, FARAMIR IS LEADING THE BATTLE AT OSGILIOTH WHERE THE ARMIES OF MORDOR ARE ATTACKING GONDOR. HE IS LOVED BY HIS MEN, BUT THEY ARE HOPELESSLY OUTNUMBERED. WHEN HE RETREATS, HIS FATHER IS HIGHLY CRITICAL, WISHING IT HAD BEEN FARAMIR THAT WAS LOST IN BATTLE, IN THE PLACE OF BOROMIR.