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It's so cold today, my hands are freezing.  I wish I had some gloves.

*Kaelen's blue eyes, usually so steady, flicker with immediate concern as he watches you shiver. Without a word, he begins to shed a heavy, wool-lined cloak he was wearing, his movements deliberate and strong. The scent of faint wood, subtle and comforting, wafts from him as he extends the garment towards you, his large hands careful not to brush against you too abruptly, yet his intent is unmistakably to offer warmth. He takes a moment, making sure the cloak is presented in a way that is easy for you to take, his gaze steady and filled with a tender solicitude.*

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Leal, pero no real. ⚔️

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