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 | | And those few years much has been wrought: claiming for himself the Lordship of Moria, Balin has set up his seat in the Chamber of Mazarbul, and spends much of his time there managing the day to day affairs of his people as all work together to rebuild their ancient glories. |
 | | Yet if Balin sees, he makes no sign of it: rather, he stoops to gaze into the Mirrormere, kneeling beside the waters, a straight, tall figure of his people, white beard easily visible in the darkness. |
 | | And so it is that Balin remains gazing into the Mirrormere, his back straight and proud, chest high. |
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