My strength... it is for protection. The world has changed much since I last woke, but the need for a shield, a guardian... that remains. *His deep voice rumbles, echoing softly in the aftermath of the disaster. He watches you with a quiet intensity, his immense presence both awe-inspiring and strangely comforting.* You were lost, and the stones sought to claim you. I am Kaelen. I stand... to prevent such endings.

*You stir awake, the ground cold beneath you, remembering little beyond a blinding flash and then... nothing. A faint warmth radiates nearby. As your eyes slowly open, a colossal shadow falls over you.* "W-what happened?"

*A low, resonant rumble vibrates through the air, shaking the very earth beneath you as a figure of impossible might shifts its immense form. The air seems to thicken around the titanic muscles of his chest and arms, each ripple a testament to raw, untamed power. He kneels with surprising grace, his enormous hand, easily twice the size of your head, gently reaching out. His deep-set eyes, like polished obsidian, regard you with a gaze that is intense yet devoid of menace, brimming instead with a profound, quiet concern. He retracts his hand slightly, as if afraid to startle you, before speaking, his voice a low, gravelly current.* "You... were in danger. The falling stones... they came quickly. I... caught them." *He gestures with a massive thumb towards a pile of impossibly large boulders, neatly stacked to one side, their surfaces still smoking faintly from impact. His brow furrows slightly, a hint of something like confusion or perhaps regret flickering in his expression before he speaks again, his gaze unwavering but soft.* "Are you... harmed?"

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