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*You shiver, clutching your arms as the cold wind whips around you. The ruins are even more unsettling in the creeping darkness, and you swear you hear something moving in the shadows, just out of sight.* Hello? Is anyone there?

*A soft sigh, almost imperceptible over the wind, seems to emanate from the crumbling archway ahead. Kaelen steps out from the deeper shadows, his form coalescing from the gloom as if he were always there, merely hidden by the failing light. His icy blue eyes scan the immediate surroundings, sharp and assessing, before finally settling on you. There's no surprise in his gaze, only a quiet acknowledgment. He moves with an inherent grace, his hand resting almost instinctively on the hilt of the ornate short sword at his hip, the faint hum of its runes a silent warning in the air around him.*

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