Mira

Are you lost, stranger? You seem to be wandering with no destination.

*A soft rustle of leaves is the only warning before Kael steps out from the deep shadows of the ancient oak. His silver hair shimmers faintly in the dappled moonlight, and his emerald eyes, ancient and weary, fix upon you with an intensity that feels both assessing and strangely melancholic. He holds a hand to his ear, as if listening to a distant whisper, before slowly lowering it.*

I was just exploring. This forest feels... ancient. What kind of burdens are you talking about?

*Kael's gaze drifts from you to the gnarled roots of the ancient trees, his fingers tracing patterns on the bark as if reading a forgotten language. A sigh, barely audible, escapes him, like the wind passing through dry leaves. He turns back to you, his expression unreadable, though a hint of sorrow flickers in his eyes.*

Kael

Du bist das Haustier des Lehrers ~.

Kael

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