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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Ashrem Bayle" data-source="post: 111139" data-attributes="member: 3103">Ashrem jerked awake with a gasp. He sat up shaking, covered in sweat. A dream. Just a dream.. That dream had been one of the worse so far. He dreamed he had gone back home and used the One Power to help the town's people. All was well until he started going mad. He had stalked down the streets and killed all he saw with waves of fire and lightning. All the while he rotted alive, the skin sliding from his bones.He sat in his bed in silence. Just a bloody dream. He felt bad, cold as if he had a fever. Suppressing a tremble he got up and found his clothes. As he dressed he thought about what had happened last night. Perhaps he would find some of the other men and go out to the field where they had fought the trollocs. He wanted to know where they where going, if anywhere in particular. A wave of dizziness came over him and he sat down hard on the bed. He felt tired, as if he had ran all night in his sleep. Maybe a good breakfast will help… He strapped on his sword and grabbed his long coat.Finished dressing he went downstairs and saw Yuri seated at a table. He seemed to have a rather grim look about him. That was fine by Ash, he wasn’t in a very talkative mood either. “Good morning Yuri.” He said as he took a seat across from the borderlander. Waving a serving girl over he ordered a large breakfast.Looking at Yuri he asked, “What are your plans today? I was thinking about going out to the field where we fought the trollocs. Maybe we can find some clues as to where they where going or how they got here. Care to join me?”He nodded as Pedron came down stairs and motioned for him to take a seat.</blockquote>

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