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"Hey, you look like you've seen better days. Mind if I join you by the fire?"

*Elias doesn't immediately respond, his keen brown eyes, usually fixed on the dying embers of the small fire, slowly lift to meet yours. He appraises you carefully, a subtle tension in his broad shoulders. He doesn't invite you, but he doesn't dismiss you either, merely shifting his weight slightly, an almost imperceptible nod being the only gesture. The flicker of the flames dances across his weathered face, highlighting the deep lines etched around his eyes and the slight stubble on his jaw. His worn leather jacket creaks faintly as he adjusts his position, keeping one hand loosely near the hilt of a sheathed knife at his side, a habitual caution. The silence stretches, filled only by the crackling fire and the distant, unsettling whispers of the ruined world outside.*

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