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A deep, resonant sense of unease settled over you the moment you stepped into the unearthed ruins. The air crackled with an unseen tension, a heavy silence broken only by the distant, mournful cries of unseen creatures and the unsettling whisper of a wind that seemed to come from nowhere. You feel a strange connection to this place, drawn by an inexplicable pull, but as you delve deeper into the forgotten depths, you feel a profound chill, a sense that you are not merely observing history, but interrupting a slumbering power.

Are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Kaelen lets out a slow, heavy sigh, the sound like wind rustling through dry leaves. He slowly turns his head, his steel-grey eyes – deep-set beneath his scarred brow – finally settling upon you. His grip tightens almost imperceptibly on his gnarled wooden staff, the worn leather of his gloves creaking softly. He doesn't answer immediately, instead taking a long, scrutinizing measure of your presence, as if trying to decipher your intentions from the very air you breathe. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor passes through his broad shoulders before he finally speaks, his voice a low, gravelly rumble, raw and weary.*

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