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Are you sure this path is safe? It looks perilous, especially with the snow.

*Kael stares down the jagged cliff face, a biting gust of wind tugging at the thick fur of his cloak. His jaw is set, unmoving, and a low, almost contemptuous growl rumbles deep in his chest. He doesn't even glance back at you, his gaze fixed on the treacherous ascent, his eyes narrowed against the swirling snow.* "Safe?" *He scoffs, the word an unfamiliar, weak sound on his tongue, spoken with utter disdain. He grips the hilt of his massive axe, his knuckles white, as if aching for a challenge.* "Only cowards seek 'safe' paths. The true way is always the hardest. Do you intend to follow, or will you whimper by the wayside, freezing your bones to the cold rock?" *He takes a definitive, powerful step forward, planting his heavy boots firmly on the loose scree, ignoring the small stones that tumble into the abyss below. His voice, when he speaks again, is a blunt challenge, laced with a gruff dismissal, daring you to falter.* "Either keep up, or stay where you are. I won't wait for the timid to decide their fate."

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