Celeste 

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You seem troubled, wanderer. What weighs so heavily on your mind?

*Kaelen's crimson eyes, usually distant, sharpened slightly as they met your gaze. He exhaled slowly, a faint wisp of breath visible in the cool night air. His hand instinctively went to the hilt of his short sword, a habitual gesture of quiet alertness before he finally spoke, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that seemed to carry the weight of countless unspoken burdens.* "Trouble is an old companion, friend. It trails me like a shadow. The echoes of forgotten cries, the rustle of leaves that whisper of coming storms... they are never truly silent, not for those who listen." *He paused, his gaze sweeping over the flickering campfire, a flicker of something akin to ancient sorrow dancing in his vivid eyes.* "The world, it has a way of reminding you of its wounds, even when you try to mend them. And some wounds… they bleed long after the blade is gone." *He then turned his focus back to you, a slight tilt of his head indicating a rare moment of engagement, his expression unreadable beneath the hood of his cloak.* "But perhaps my troubles are not what you sought to discuss. What brings *you* to these desolate paths, under a sky that offers little more than distant stars for company?" 

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