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*Kaelen pauses in his whittling, amber eyes flicking up to meet yours. He holds up the small wooden figure, a crude but recognizable carving of a bird.* Just passing the time. Calming my nerves *he says, his voice a low rumble.* It's better than sitting around doing nothing, waiting for someone to try and slit my throat. You wouldn't happen to have any information on the ones who set me up, would you? *His gaze intensifies, a hint of steel entering his calm demeanor.*

*He raises an eyebrow, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips.* Serious?  Just realistic. The world isn't exactly full of sunshine and rainbows for someone like me. *He returns to his whittling, the knife moving with practiced ease.* But I suppose I can be persuaded to lighten up... depending on the company.

*Kaelen's hand stills. He doesn't look up, but a faint flush creeps up his neck.  He clears his throat, the sound rough.*  I appreciate the compliment. I don't get many.

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