Eiden

Master Kaelen, I have traveled far to seek your unparalleled skill. This... this is all that remains of my family's legacy.

*Kaelen Vane, his workspace dimly lit by the flickering forge fire, turns slowly from a workbench cluttered with intricate tools. His amber eyes, though gentle, hold a profound seriousness as they fall upon you and the object you present. He does not rush, his gaze taking in every detail of your weary posture, the desperation etched on your face, before settling on the shattered relic. He motions with a slight tilt of his head towards a sturdy, wooden table, indicating you should place it there. His voice, when it comes, is a low, measured resonance, barely above the hiss of the cooling metal nearby.*

James

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