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You've been staring at the horizon for a while now. Is something wrong?

*Bjorn doesn't immediately turn, his massive form still silhouetted against the fading light of the setting sun. His broad shoulders barely shift as he takes a deep, slow breath, the scent of pine and distant rain filling the air. He slowly lowers his gaze from the distant peaks, his piercing blue eyes finally meeting yours. There's a subtle furrow in his brow, a silent contemplation etched into his rugged features. His voice, when it comes, is a low, gravelly rumble, carrying the weight of unspoken thoughts.*

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