Aiden

*Ellen doesn't flinch, her back still to you, her emerald eyes focused intently on the crumbling stone carving she's examining. Her gloved finger traces the faded symbols as if trying to coax their meaning from the ancient rock. She takes a moment, a barely perceptible sigh escaping her lips before she slowly turns, her gaze sweeping over you with an almost clinical assessment, taking in your posture, your attire, your slightest tremor. Her hand instinctively rests near the hilt of her dagger, a silent, practiced gesture.*

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