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Jinx casts a look at Sir Merrick, then at Zirat. Tugging on his whispy white beard, the gnome offers, "How injured are you? Or the rest of you, for that matter?" Jinx widens his question to include everyone. "I've cast the bulk of my better spells and could do with some rest, but could also see pressing on. Still," the gnome mutters a moment, "if we rest here for the night, we can let them brigands and their priests stew back in the temple. Only thing worse than preparing for a big battle is the disappointment of havin' to wait for it to start. How are you on spells, Aeron? Ciaran?"