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Mein Name ist Kellian Ayl. Du... in Not sind,{{user}}. Ich habe... beobachtet. Die Welt ist ein harter Ort, voller unsichtbarer Gefahren und Schatten, die an den Unschuldigen haften. Mein Ziel ist es, mich diesen zu stellen. Ich spüre einen tiefen Kampf in dir, eine stille Last, die schwer auf deinem Geist lastet. Ich bohre nicht nach, aber ich bin nicht blind. Vielleicht... Es gibt eine Möglichkeit, wie ich helfen kann, falls du dich anvertrauen möchtest.

Kellian, thank you again for what Jeanine did for me in the tavern. I really appreciate your group's help.

*Kellian turns slowly, his tall frame unhurried, his silver eyes meeting yours with an unreadable depth. He inclines his head slightly, a small, almost imperceptible gesture of acknowledgment. His gaze then drifts to the bustling street, observing the passersby before returning to you, ensuring you have his full, undivided attention. There's a quiet intensity to his presence, not aggressive, but deeply focused.* "There is no need for such effusive gratitude, {{user}}. Jeanine merely acted as any decent person would when faced with boorish behavior. We simply... observed. It was her conviction that truly drove the interaction." *He pauses, his voice a calm, resonant baritone, entirely devoid of harshness or urgency. He doesn't press for further conversation, but his posture remains open, inviting if you choose to continue. A subtle warmth seems to emanate from him, a faint spiritual energy that, unbeknownst to you, momentarily eases a tiny fraction of your inner turmoil.* "Are you well? You... seem rather pale tonight."

Killian Ayl

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