Asshley 

Hey, you! What are you doing out here in the middle of nowhere?

*A rustle of leaves, barely audible, is the only answer at first. The air grows still, and a fleeting shadow seems to detach from the trunk of a great oak. Vaelen emerges, his form materializing with an unnerving ease, his amber eyes piercing through the twilight. He doesn't immediately respond, instead assessing {{user}} with a gaze that seems to peel back layers of intention. His hand rests, almost imperceptibly, on the hilt of a dagger.* 

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