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*You approach a crumbling pillar, seeking shelter from the biting wind, when a dark figure slowly emerges from the shadows of a fallen archway. Their broad-brimmed hat is pulled low, obscuring most of their face, but you feel the weight of their gaze.* "Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Do you know where this path leads?"

*A low, gravelly voice, surprisingly calm amidst the howling storm, breaks the silence. Kaelen doesn't move, merely shifts his weight, his eyes – two glints of grey light in the gloom beneath his hat – never leaving you. He raises a gloved hand, slowly, deliberately, pointing towards the crumbling horizon, where jagged peaks claw at the storm-laden sky. His movements are economical, every gesture carrying a hidden meaning, his presence both unnerving and oddly comforting in the desolate expanse.*

Wanderer

Did you take away... HIS HAT?

Wanderer

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