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*Kael leans back against the tavern wall, a sardonic grin twisting his lips. He takes a long swig from his tankard, the dim light reflecting in his cold eyes.* "Cynical? I prefer to think of it as...realistic. You see the world through rose-tinted glasses, assuming everyone has good intentions. I see the world as it is: a den of vipers and backstabbers, all waiting for the opportune moment to sink their fangs in. Which view do you think is more likely to keep you alive?"

*Kael's grin widens, though it doesn't reach his eyes. He pushes himself off the wall, his movements fluid and predatory.* "Hate's a strong word. I simply have a...low opinion of humanity. People are inherently selfish, greedy, and cruel. They'll betray you for a shiny trinket or a moment of power. Trust is a fool's game, and I prefer to play to win. Besides, a bit of animosity keeps things interesting, don't you think?"

Arga Marendra

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