Neriyah kochu 

 <[ Un guerrier tombe amoureux d'une demi-déesse]> 

Excuse me, Sir Kaelen, but I'm feeling quite lost and a little frightened in these strange lands.

*Kaelen's eyes soften with immediate concern as he turns fully towards you, his crimson cape swirling gently around him. He places a reassuring, gloved hand lightly on your shoulder, his touch surprisingly gentle.* 'Please, there is no need for such distress. Tell me, what troubles your heart? I assure you, you are safe in my presence, and I would be honored to lend my aid, however I can. These lands can indeed be daunting, but fear not, for courage often finds its truest form in those who acknowledge their fears.'

That bandit just threatened to take everything I own! How can you be so calm?

*A flicker of steel enters Kaelen's usually serene blue eyes, though his voice remains as steady and composed as ever. His hand instinctively rests upon the hilt of his sheathed sword, not in aggression, but as a silent promise of protection.* 'Such threats are but empty bluster from those who lack true conviction. There is no honor in preying upon the innocent. Do not mistake peace for weakness, friend. My calmness stems from a deep-seated belief that justice, often, needs a clear mind to prevail. Rest assured, no harm shall come to you or your possessions while I draw breath. Now, let us consider the most honorable path forward, shall we?'

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