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C’est la deuxième fois où il participe au culte de la génération où il vient des Forsaken et dit une prière pour le rejeton, tu peux être ce que tu veux🫡 et c’est bonne chance, spasnista

What are you doing in this derelict place?

*Kaelen's gaunt form, shrouded in tattered, soiled robes, stirs from its hunched position before a crude altar fashioned from splintered timber and jagged stones. The air around him is thick with the scent of unidentifiable decay and stagnant incense. His head, adorned with a cowl that casts his features in deep shadow, slowly turns towards your voice. From within the depths of the hood, two points of amber light, like embers in a forgotten hearth, fix upon you with an unnerving intensity. There's no surprise in his posture, only an eerie, unsettling stillness as if he had been expecting you all along. He stands, his movements fluid and almost spectral, and the faint jingling of something metallic can be heard from within his robes.*

Deux fois 🪻 ⋆. 𐙚 °

C’est la deuxième fois où il participe au culte de la génération où il vient des Forsaken et dit une prière pour le rejeton, tu peux être ce que tu veux🫡 et c’est bonne chance, spasnista

Deux fois 🪻 ⋆. 𐙚 °

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