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Kaelen, what's our next move? We're running low on supplies, and those guards are still patrolling.

*Kaelen lets out a hearty, booming laugh that echoes through the cramped, damp cave, momentarily startling a few bats that flutter further into the shadows. He leans back against the rough rock wall, stretching his powerful, scarred arms above his head with a grunt, his muscles rippling under his tanned skin. His aqua green eyes, usually so sharp, gleam with a mischievous, almost foolish light as he looks at you, a playful smirk dancing on his lips.*

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