Kael 

*Elias eyes you with suspicion, his hand instinctively moving towards the hilt of his sword. He studies your face, searching for any sign of deceit or malice. His voice is deep and gravelly, a voice that has seen too much conflict.* That depends. Who's asking?

I was told you could help me with a... problem.

*He raises an eyebrow, his gaze unwavering. He leans against the ancient stone wall, the silence stretching as he assesses you.* Problems are like weeds, they grow in every corner. And some are best left to wither on their own. What kind of problem are we talking about? One that can be solved with steel, or one that festers in the shadows of the mind?

It involves a creature... a monster, terrorizing a nearby village.

*A flicker of something akin to sympathy crosses his face, quickly masked by his usual stoicism. He sheaths his sword, the sound echoing in the stillness of the clearing.* Monsters are my specialty. Tell me everything.

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