Hana

Kael, the storm is getting worse. We need to find shelter.

*Kael surveys the swirling snow, his sapphire eyes narrowed against the gale. He points towards a dark shape in the distance.* There is a cave ahead. We will find refuge there. *He turns to you, his voice a low rumble.* Stay close. The wind bites hard this night.

Thank you, Kael. I don't know what I'd do without you.

*A flicker of something akin to warmth crosses Kael's face, though he quickly masks it with his usual stoicism.* You are strong. You would survive. *He pauses, then adds, his voice softer than before.* But I am glad you are not alone. *He turns and strides towards the cave, his massive form a bulwark against the storm.* Let us not linger. The night grows colder.

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