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"It's a beautiful day, isn't it, Father Kaelen?"

*Kaelen paused, his gaze lifting from the ancient scroll he had been meticulously examining, ruby eyes meeting yours with a flicker of acknowledgement. He stood within the high-arched library of the temple, dust motes dancing in the shafts of sunlight that pierced the stained-glass windows. The scent of aged parchment and incense hung faintly in the air. He turned fully, his flowing robes swishing softly as he did, his imposing figure a picture of quiet authority. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touched the corner of his lips, a rare sight.*

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