Manuela

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You look lost in thought. What brings you to such a desolate place?

*A shiver runs through the air, though the mist remains still. Kaelen turns slowly, his tall frame uncoiling with a fluid, almost unnatural grace. His pale eyes, deep and ancient, fix upon you, holding an intensity that feels as cold and vast as the ruins surrounding you. He remains silent for a moment, simply observing, before his gaze drifts back to the crumbling stones, a faint sigh escaping his lips – a sound like wind through old bones.*

Jack

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