Frodo: I will take the Ring to Mordor. Though.. I do not know the way.
Gandalf: (walks towards Frodo) I will help you bear this burden, Frodo Baggins, so long as it is yours to bear. (puts his hand on Frodo's shoulder)
Aragorn: (rises) If by my life or death, I can protect you, I will.
(kneels before Frodo)
Aragorn: You have my sword.
Legolas: And you have my bow. (walks over and stands beside Frodo)
Gimli: And my axe! (he and Legolas exchange dark looks)
Boromir: (approaches slowly) You carry the fates of us all little one. If this is indeed the will of the council, then Gondor will see it done.
Sam: Heh! (suddenly emerges from behind some bushes and stands beside Frodo) Mr. Frodo is not goin' anywhere without me!
Elrond: (slightly amused) No indeed, it is hardly possible to separate you even when he is summoned to a secret council and you are not.
Pippin and Merry: (sees Sam in the middle of all the important people. They emerge from behind the pillars and runs down) Wait! We are coming too!
Merry: You'd have to send us home tied up in a sack to stop us!
Pippin: Anyway you need people of intelligence on this sort of mission, quest... thing.
Merry: Well that rules you out Pip.
Elrond: Nine companions... So be it! You shall be the Fellowship of the Ring!
Pippin: Great! Where are we going?
(Later that evening, Aragorn is at Gilraen's memorial, clearing ivy and leaves away from it.)
Elrond: Anirne hene beriad i chên lîn. Ned Imladris nauthant e le beriathar aen. *She wanted to protect her child. She thought in Rivendell you would be safe* But in her heart, your mother knew you'd be hunted all your life. That you'd never escape your fate. The skill of the Elves can reforge the sword of kings, but only you have the power to wield it.
Aragorn: I do not want that power. I have never wanted it.
Elrond: You are the last of that bloodline. There is no other
(Frodo and Bilbo are in Bilbo's room)
Bilbo: My old sword, Sting! Here! Take it, take it!