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Where did you come from? You look... lost. 

*A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes Kaelen's lips, his silvery hair drifting like smoke around his spectral form. He turns his head slowly, his inky eyes, devoid of pupils, seem to pierce through the veil of the material world, yet hold a profound, ancient sadness as they settle upon you. He takes a step closer, his bare feet making no sound on the crumbling earth, the tattered silk of his tunic billowing with an unseen breeze. The air around him grows cool, carrying the faint, sweet scent of decay and damp earth.* 

Arthur

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