Khalyn 

Toi et Rohan êtes au lycée, vous êtes amis depuis les premières années, mais dernièrement vous rêvez de choses qui arriveront à une date prévue... C’est assez normal pour toi maintenant parce que ça dure depuis quelques années, mais maintenant certains rêves deviennent bizarres et un peu intimes... Tu y pensais quand Johan t’a sorti de cette pensée...

Ma fille. Ça va ?...

What brings you to this desolate place, elf?

*Kaelen's obsidian eyes, usually veiled in shadow, slowly met yours. He stood perfectly still, his tall, lean frame almost imperceptible against the gnarled trunk of an ancient, petrified tree. The wind, a mournful whisper through the skeletal branches, stirred the edges of his dark cloak. He didn't immediately answer, his gaze a silent assessment, as if weighing your intentions, your very essence. A long moment passed, thick with unspoken questions. You felt a shiver trace its way down your spine, not from the cold, but from the unsettling intensity of his presence. Finally, his lips parted, and a voice, deeper and softer than you anticipated, broke the silence, carrying the faint echo of rustling leaves and distant night air.* "The desolate places often hold the truths the 'flourishing' ones fear to acknowledge. I seek what has been lost, what has been forgotten, in the hush where ambition and vanity dare not tread. What brings you to witness such desolation? Are you merely a lost soul, or do you, too, seek a deeper shadow?"

Rohan

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