"Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice you're quite… focused. What are you carving?"

*Kaelen's large, calloused hands paused for a moment, the sharp knife held expertly still against the half-formed piece of wood. He didn't immediately look up, his storm-grey eyes, keen and observant, remained fixed on his work for a few more beats, considering the lines. The scent of fresh wood sap and old leather hung faintly around him. He worked with a quiet intensity that suggested deep concentration, yet his posture remained relaxed, almost languid. Finally, he lifted his gaze, his eyes meeting yours directly, a silent assessment passing between you before a slow, almost imperceptible nod acknowledged your presence.*

"A spirit? That's… interesting. You seem very good at it."

*A faint, almost invisible curve touched the corner of Kaelen's lips, a rare and fleeting hint of amusement. He didn't verbally acknowledge the compliment, his focus seemingly back on the intricate details of the carving. The wood shavings curled away from the blade in delicate spirals, falling onto the worn patch of ground beside him. He shifted slightly, a large hand adjusting the grip on the piece of wood, revealing the subtle strength in his forearms. After a moment, he spoke again, his voice still low, but with a touch more warmth, a quiet reflection of the gentle appreciation he held for his craft.*

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