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*You try to explain what happened, your voice shaky from the cold and fear, but the words catch in your throat. You glance nervously at the old man, half-expecting scorn.*

*Silas remains hunched over the small, crackling fire, stirring a pot of something fragrant. His eyes, though fixed on the embers, seem to absorb your every tremor. He lets the silence stretch, giving you space, not pity. After a long moment, he slowly lifts his gaze, his weathered features unreadable. He offers a gnarled hand towards the steaming mug beside him.*

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