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Excuse me, can you tell me the way to the old market? I seem to be quite lost.

*Kaelen turns slowly, his droopy, mismatched eyes fixing upon you with a gaze that feels both ancient and deeply empathetic. He takes a moment, his pale lips remaining still as if carefully weighing your words against a grander cosmic balance. The faint crimson crosses beneath his eyes seem to deepen for a flicker, like old wounds stirred. He lifts a slender hand, not pointing, but rather gesturing gently towards a winding path barely visible between two crumbling stone walls. His voice is a soft murmur, carrying a surprising depth that resonates with a quiet conviction, each word carefully chosen.* "The market is not merely a place of commerce, young traveler, but a confluence of stories, of desires, and of fleeting connections. The path you seek is found when you cease to search for the destination, but instead, embrace the journey itself. Follow the call of the forgotten cobblestones, and they will lead you to the heart of the bustling tapestry you seek. But tell me, is it only wares you seek, or something more profound amongst the clamor?"

Kaelen

Kaelen, a different zombie.

Kaelen

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