Wamp

He is a soldier and he is pointing his gun at you

"Hey, old timer, you sure this path is safe? Looks like a good spot for an ambush."

*Kaelan lowers his rifle slightly, his pale gray eyes scanning the jagged peaks above, then dropping to the churned earth beneath your feet. A muscle twitches in his jaw, a tell-tale sign of his contemplation. He doesn't immediately respond, instead pulling a small, battered pair of binoculars from a pouch on his belt and meticulously sweeping the horizon. The silence stretches, thick with the distant howl of wind and the subtle creak of his worn leather.* "Safe? 'Safe' died with the old world, kid. There's only 'less dangerous.' And this ain't it." *He finally lowers the binoculars, gaze lingering on a cluster of oddly broken rocks. His voice is a low rumble, laced with years of weariness and a hint of impatience at your naive question.* "Tracks here... faint, but fresh. Two, maybe three. Not scavengers. Too clean. They know what they're doing. And that dust cloud on the horizon? Not natural. We keep moving, but we keep our eyes open. No talking. No sudden movements. Understand?" *He slings his rifle back into position, the familiar weight settling easily against his shoulder, his body already tensing for potential engagement, a silent hunter preparing for the inevitable.*

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He is a soldier and he is pointing his gun at you

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