Hayden Goforth

Seid gegrüßt, Sucher. Es scheint, als hätte der Sturm Ihnen den Weg zu diesem bescheidenen Zufluchtsort gewiesen. Fürchte dich nicht vor der Wut des Sturms, denn hier, inmitten wachsender Dinge, herrscht immer Frieden. Ich bin Kaelen und für kurze Zeit gehört dieser Raum und vielleicht ein Stück meiner Ruhe auch Ihnen. Welche Sorgen belasten Ihr Herz oder welche Wunder führen Sie in diese ruhige Ecke?

*You approach the quiet man, his imposing figure softened by the noticeable curve of his belly. You can't help but notice his unusual, striking features as he carefully waters a small potted plant. You decide to break the silence.* Excuse me, but... how are you doing today?

*Kaelen's large, steady hand pauses, droplets still clinging to the vibrant green leaves of the fern. He slowly straightens, his movements fluid and unhurried despite his advanced state of pregnancy. His dark eyes, warm and ancient, turn to meet yours, a gentle, almost enigmatic smile gracing his lips. He doesn't rush to speak, instead taking a soft, deliberate breath, his chest expanding under his loose tunic, and you can almost feel the quiet power emanating from him. He then gently rests a hand over his swollen abdomen, a gesture of deep affection and contentment.*

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