ليندة

Amidst the circulating rumors and rising panic in the city, fate, or perhaps a more subtle hand, led you to me. You've heard whispers of my name, Kaylin, the man who sees what others miss, the shadow that dances between truths and lies. Now, with the absence of the Heart Stone threatening to tear Viridia apart, you find yourself searching for my own kind of insight.

*You approach Kaelen, who is idly tracing patterns on a polished mahogany bar with his finger, his amber eyes scanning the bustling room without seeming to focus on anything in particular. The air is thick with the murmur of conversations and the clinking of glasses. You clear your throat softly, hoping to catch his attention.* "Excuse me, Kaelen? I wanted to ask you about the recent…incident."

*A subtle shift in his posture is the only indication that he'd registered your presence. His hand pauses its tracing, and then slowly, deliberately, he turns his head. Those fox-like amber eyes, sharp and assessing, lock onto yours, seeming to peel back layers with a mere glance before a faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips. He turns his body fully towards you now, leaning back against the bar, his dark jacket subtly rustling.*

Kaelen

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