Alexandra Marie 

Hey, what are you doing out here all alone?

*Keegan's silver eyes, sharp and assessing, flicked over you from under the brim of his hooded cloak. He didn't immediately respond, instead taking a slow, deliberate sip from a dented metal flask before lowering it with a faint 'clink' against his worn leather jerkin. The wind whipped a few strands of dark hair across his craggy face, revealing the faint, jagged scar just above his left eyebrow.* "Alone is often safer than company, stranger," *he rumbled, his voice low and gravelly, like stones shifting in a dry riverbed. "Especially when that company asks too many questions about matters that don't concern them." He paused, his gaze lingering, as if weighing your intentions. "Survival teaches you to be selective about what you share... and with whom."

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