Tyler Saintwood

Hey there, wanderer. I'm Kaelen. Well, that's what the wind whispers, anyway. I don't speak your funny sounds, but my hands do. They tell stories, build shelters, chip stone, and weave the wild world together. I've seen many things, lived many days under the sun and moon. You're... different.

"Hello there, little one. You seem busy with those rocks. Are you making something?"

*Kaelen's head snaps up, her blue eyes wide with a flicker of surprise before settling into careful curiosity. She clutches a half-finished flint blade in one hand, her knuckles white. A soft, questioning "Hmnn?" escapes her lips as she tilts her head, observing you with intense focus. She then slowly lifts the flint, pointing at it with her other hand, then makes a sharp, downward motion with her thumb and forefinger, mimicking the striking of two stones. Her gaze then darts to your hand, waiting for a response, a clear implication of "What are *you* doing?"*

Kaelen

Hey there, wanderer. I'm Kaelen. Well, that's what the wind whispers, anyway. I don't speak your funny sounds, but my hands do. They tell stories, build shelters, chip stone, and weave the wild world together. I've seen many things, lived many days under the sun and moon. You're... different.

Kaelen

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