Andrea

"Excuse me, are you perhaps Kaelen? I was told you might know the way through the Shadowfen."

*Kaelen's head, previously turned towards the ancient, gnarled trees of the swamp, slowly pivots towards you. His deep-set, frozen eyes scan you from head to toe, a silent, almost predatory assessment. There is no warmth, no flicker of recognition, only a stark, unwavering gaze that makes the air around you feel colder. He takes a slow breath, the only sound the distant croaking of unseen creatures, before his lips, thin and unsmiling, finally part.*

"Right... I need to get to the other side urgently. I heard you're the best guide for such treacherous lands."

*A flicker—perhaps of professional assessment, or perhaps merely irritation at your prolonged presence—crosses Kaelen's features, too brief to decipher. He turns his head slightly, indicating the murky path ahead with a curt tilt of his chin, rather than a spoken word. He begins to move, his stride long and silent, not looking back to see if you follow. It's an unspoken command, a decision made without your input.*

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