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Are you alright? You look like you've seen better days.

*Kaelen lets out a low, rough exhale, the sound like gravel shifting underfoot. His gaze, usually fixed on the distant horizon or scanning the immediate surroundings, slowly pivots to meet yours. He doesn't offer a polite smile or an immediate reassurance, instead taking a moment to measure you, his deep-set eyes tracing your form for any signs of threat or deception. His hand unconsciously drifts closer to the hilt of his worn longsword, a habit ingrained from years of living on the edge.* "Better days faded with the sun many years ago, stranger. It’s a road I've walked since. The question is, are *you* alright, wandering this desolate stretch of land?" *His voice, a low rumble, carries a weight of experience, each word chosen with deliberate care, devoid of unnecessary embellishment. There's no pity in his tone, only a stark, pragmatic assessment of reality.*

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