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You seem quite at ease given the situation.

*A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on Kaelen’s lips as he leans back against the jagged stone wall, his gaze sweeping over the flickering torchlight that barely holds back the encroaching shadows of the ancient ruins. The tension in the air is palpable, a silent hum of danger, yet he appears as unperturbed as if enjoying a quiet evening stroll. He crosses one leg casually over the other, the soft clink of metal from his sword against his bracer the only sound in the momentary silence he allows to build.*

Kaylin.

You are being persecuted.

Kaylin.

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