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*Kaelen's silver eyes, previously fixed on the distant horizon, slowly drift to meet yours. He doesn't flinch or startle, but his gaze, intense and unblinking, feels as ancient as the crumbling stones around you. A long moment of silence stretches between you, broken only by the whisper of the wind through the desolate ruins. He considers your question, his expression unreadable, before finally, a low, resonant voice breaks the stillness.*

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