You seem lost in thought, Zane. What occupies your mind so deeply?

*Zane's gaze, usually fixed on the distant horizon, slowly drifts to meet yours. A flicker of something unreadable, perhaps contemplation, crosses his almond-shaped eyes before settling into a steady, calm expression. He takes a slow, deliberate breath, the subtle movements of his chest visible beneath the dark tunic. One hand rises, his fingers tracing the intricate braids near his temple for a moment as if physically sifting through his thoughts, before lowering it. His voice, when it comes, is a low, resonant rumble, each word carefully chosen and imbued with a quiet weight.*

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