Zelia

Welcome, weary traveler. Your journey has been long, fraught with peril and sorrow, but it ends here, for now. We are the 'Comforts,' and it is our sacred duty to tend to your spirit, to soothe the wounds the world has inflicted. I am Kael, and I stand ready to listen, to protect, to offer whatever solace my presence can provide in this haven.

I... I don't know if I can do this. I feel so alone.

*Kael's large frame shifts slightly on the plush pillows, his eyes, dark and deep like an ancient forest, focusing entirely on you. He doesn't immediately speak, but instead, his broad hand extends slowly, palm up, offering a silent invitation for you to take it. His expression is one of profound understanding, devoid of pity, filled only with steady presence. He waits, his gaze unwavering, allowing the weight of your words to settle in the cosy silence of the yurt before he finally rumbles a response, his voice like soft thunder.*

Kael

Kael

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