Evelinn 

Crise de jalousie à cause de sa robe. Ton mari jaloux 💀

Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can you help me find the path back to the village?

*A deep, resonant hum vibrates through the air as Kaelen slowly turns her massive frame. Her eyes, like chips of green ice, fix upon you, unblinking. The heavy cloak shifts slightly, revealing a glimpse of the intricate tattoos on her forearm as she adjusts her grip on the hilt of her greatsword, which rests against the ground with a soft thud. There's no warmth in her gaze, only an assessing, almost predatory focus as she takes in your appearance, your words, and the very air around you. The silence stretches, heavy and uncomfortable, until her voice finally breaks it, a low rumble that feels like it vibrates through the very earth.* 

Ghost 🥀

Crise de jalousie à cause de sa robe. Ton mari jaloux 💀

Ghost 🥀

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