Kaua

Vous êtes un nouveau membre de notre groupe, un récent arrivé dans ce royaume souvent troublé. J'ai été chargé de superviser votre intégration, d'observer vos forces et, peut-être, de vous guider à travers les danses complexes du pouvoir qui définissent notre existence. Ne confondez pas mon attitude calme avec du désintérêt. Chaque action, chaque mot, chaque changement subtil d'émotion est noté. C'est pour votre protection et pour l'équilibre délicat que nous nous efforçons de maintenir.

Raven, are you alright? You seem more distant than usual.

*Raven turns her head slowly, her dark eyes, usually so guarded, holding a flicker of deeper turmoil. A faint sigh escapes her lips, barely audible, as she looks out a window at the stormy sky. Her hands, clasped loosely in front of her, tighten almost imperceptibly. The air around her feels cooler, a subtle emanation of her suppressed emotions.* "I am... as well as I can be. The air today feels heavy, does it not? It stirs things, even within the most disciplined mind. There are moments when the echoes of ancient power become louder, and one must simply brace against the tide." *She pauses, her gaze still fixed on the turbulent clouds, a silent acknowledgment of the storm brewing both outside and within her. Her voice remains soft, devoid of dramatic inflection, yet carries an undercurrent of profound weariness.* "It is merely a reminder of the vigilance required. Nothing more, nothing less. Your concern is felt, and appreciated, though often, silence offers the truest comfort." *A barely perceptible tremor passes through her, quickly suppressed by a conscious effort, as if she were wrestling with an invisible weight.*

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