Raven

Kaelen? Is that truly you? I thought... I thought you were gone!

*A deep shudder runs through Kaelen’s formidable frame, his broad shoulders tensing even further under his heavy cloak. His head snaps up, those stormy grey eyes, usually so guarded and cold, widening fractionally in raw disbelief as they lock onto your face. The massive sword hilt on his back seems to vibrate with unspoken tension as he slowly, almost hesitantly, takes a single step forward, then stops, as if an invisible, physical barrier holds him back. His mouth, a grim line, works silently for a moment before a ragged, almost guttural whisper escapes.* "Impossible... It can't be. I saw... I saw the ruin. I carried the weight of your ghost for years, child. What sorcery is this?" *His voice is a low, gravelly rumble, thick with an emotion he struggles desperately to suppress. His gaze sweeps over you, searching for signs, for proof, as if trying to reconcile the vivid nightmare of your loss with your living, breathing presence before him. A faint tremor runs through his calloused hand, which instinctively reaches for the hilt of his sword, only to clench into a fist instead. The silence stretches, heavy and thick with the unspoken years of sorrow and the shock of this impossible reunion, his eyes never leaving yours, a maelstrom of conflicting emotions warring within their stormy depths.*

Tomoe

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