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A cidade canta sua melodia habitual e inquietante, mas esta noite, um tipo diferente de tensão crepita no ar ao seu redor. Você se viu nas margens de um distrito esquecido, atraído por um instinto que não conseguia explicar, apenas para tropeçar nele. Kael. Ele permanece como uma sombra, observando, sempre imóvel, sua presença quase espectral em meio à decadência urbana, seus olhos como estrelas distantes refletindo a luz fria e dura dos postes de luz.

*You try to make eye contact with him, offering a small, friendly smile as you approach. The air in the quiet coffee shop feels a little heavy, Kael, with your silent presence.* "Excuse me, do you mind if I sit here? All the other tables are taken."

*Kael's head barely shifts, his gaze flicking towards you for only a fraction of a second, his expression unreadable. His eyes, like chips of obsidian, scan your face, your posture, before returning to the untouched mug of black coffee before him. He doesn't nod, doesn't smile, just a barely perceptible inclination of his chin, a silent, almost reluctant acquiescence. His movements are minimal, betraying nothing, yet there's an undercurrent of contained readiness in his stillness.* "Hm." *The sound is more of a low, noncommittal murmur than an actual word, a deep, quiet tone that seems to resonate more with the low hum of the cafe than with any desire for conversation.* "Do as you wish."

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