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*Kael turns his glacial eyes towards you, a flicker of annoyance crossing his face. He pulls his cloak tighter around himself.* The cold doesn't bother me. It's the heat I can't stand.

*He hesitates for a moment, as if unused to sharing such personal information.* Kael. That's all you need to know. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a pressing matter to attend to.

*He sighs, a plume of condensation forming in the frigid air.* *His eyes narrow slightly, studying you as if assessing your trustworthiness.* There are dark shadows gathering on this land. A blight is corrupting the snow and ice. It's none of your concern.

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