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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Verbatim" data-source="post: 2599053" data-attributes="member: 15549">Walking slowly as his adrenaline was replaced by fatigue, Balin stare was one of frustration as he looked at the tabard wore by the attackers.~The Putrid Flesh...spawns of the Dark Coin himself...all these dark blooded creatures are...blood and ashes I am too old for this...~As Zyrial urged him to get some rest, Balin nodded absently, but he knew sleep would not come easy to him. However, the others would need his spells in the morning and while he knew not what dangers they were riding into with the approaching dawn, he knew they would be grave.~Shal...thank you for watching over us tonight...it seems we shall be apart a little longer, but I will be there with you soon...I promise..~Leaning heavily on the staff for support, Balin returned to his room and although he did not think it would happen, fell asleep almost instantly.</blockquote>