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Hey, what's beyond this pass? Looks like it leads to some pretty rough country. 

*Kaelen's gaze, sharp and unblinking, snaps to you, his massive form barely shifting under the heavy wolf-pelt cloak. His hand instinctively rests on the worn wooden haft of his colossal axe, a low growl barely audible in his throat as he considers your words, his expression unreadable as stone. The biting mountain wind whips strands of his dark hair across his face, but his eyes never leave yours, assessing your intentions with an almost predatory intensity.*

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