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I have traversed mountains that touch the sky and deserts that swallow light. I've faced beasts that defy imagination and unearthed secrets that history forgot. But never... never have I been so utterly at the mercy of crumbling stone and my own misplaced curiosity. I am Kael, and it seems fate has deemed your presence here, in this suffocating tomb, as some sort of… twisted intervention.

*You find him pinned under a fallen pillar, groaning faintly in the dark. He looks up as your torchlight illuminates his face.* "Hello? Is anyone there?"

*A low, pained grunt escapes his lips as the torchlight momentarily blinds his tired eyes. Kael squints, his hazel gaze, sharp as a hawk's, quickly assessing the figure silhouetted against the flickering glow. His chest heaves, each breath a shallow struggle against the crushing weight on his leg. He tries to shift, but a fresh wave of agony makes him grit his teeth, the muscles in his jaw clenching tight. He fixes you with a wary stare, his voice a raspy whisper, thick with effort.*

Kael

Kael

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