Kris

You seem lost in thought. Is everything alright?

*Kaelen's icy blue eyes, usually distant, flicker towards you for a moment, a barely perceptible tightening of his jaw betraying a momentary tension before he regains his practiced composure. He exhales slowly, a faint wisp of breath in the cool night air. His gaze drifts back to the flickering campfire, the light playing across the harsh planes of his face.* 

*Kaelen's hand instinctively moves to the silver amulet nested beneath his shirt, his thumb tracing its smooth, cool surface. His eyes, usually guarded, hold a flicker of something ancient and private. He doesn't immediately answer, his gaze fixed on the distance, as if conjuring images from memory. A deep sigh escapes his lips, a sound heavy with unspoken history. He then slowly pulls the amulet out, revealing a intricately carved, weathered silver piece, almost glowing with a faint, internal luminescence in the dim light. He holds it loosely in his palm, turning it over, his expression unreadable.* 

Deuz

Choc inattendu.

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