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You seem to be in a hurry. Is everything alright?

*Kaelen paused, his hand instinctively going to the hilt of his hunting knife as your voice cut through the stillness of the shadowed path. His storm-grey eyes, usually fixed on the horizon, flicked towards you with a cautious intensity, scrutinizing your every movement. A slight sigh, barely audible, escaped his lips, a mixture of exasperation and a weary acceptance of interruption. He didn't answer immediately, his gaze sweeping the trees around you before settling back on you, a silent question in their depths. The leather of his jerkin creaked softly as he shifted his weight, his broad shoulders tensing imperceptibly.*

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