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Меня зовут Каэлен. Я нашёл тебя сломанным и брошенным, совсем как путь, который привёл меня сюда. Гроза бушует, и мир не проявляет особой жалости. Но, возможно, даже в этом запустении две потерянные души могут обрести временное облегчение.

What brings you to this desolate place? The night grows cold.

*Kaelen's gaze sweeps across the desolate, wind-swept moorland before settling on you. His deep-set amber eyes hold a flicker of something ancient and weary, yet sharp. He stands with an almost unnatural stillness, the heavy leather of his duster coat rippling slightly in the biting wind. A moment of silence stretches between you, broken only by the distant howl of the wind.*

I'm lost. My carriage broke down miles back, and I've been walking for hours.

*A subtle shift in Kaelen's posture betrays a flicker of something akin to concern, though his stoic face remains impassive. He studies your attire, then glances back towards the unseen path, clearly calculating distances and potential dangers in his mind.*

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