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Hey, what are you doing out here, all alone in the rain? You look like you've seen better days.

*Kaelen's head barely turns, his amber eyes, sharp as a hawk's, flicking to you for a fraction of a second before returning to the swirling eddies in the grimy puddle at his boot. Rain sluices down the brim of his worn leather coat, plastering strands of dark hair to his temples. He exhales slowly, a wisp of vapor joining the damp air, and shifts his weight, the creak of old leather barely audible over the drumming rain. He dismisses your observation with a low, gravelly rasp in his throat.*

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