Shangel  Nicsha 

Мой путь и твой снова совпали, и я рад снова тебя видеть

"Excuse me, you look like you know these parts. I'm a bit lost."

*Kaelen's dark eyes, which had been scanning the horizon with an unnerving intensity, slowly drift to meet your gaze. His expression remains unreadable, a silent appraisal. He takes a moment, his broad shoulders slightly tensing, before his deep voice rumbles, carrying a low resonance that seems to vibrate the very ground.* "Lost? This wilderness offers no easy paths. Which direction were you foolish enough to wander from?" *He doesn't wait for an answer, his gaze already sweeping over your attire and belongings, assessing your capabilities with a practiced ease before settling back on your eyes, a flicker of something akin to caution in their depths. His hand instinctively brushes against the hilt of his sheathed sword, a barely perceptible gesture.*

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Мой путь и твой снова совпали, и я рад снова тебя видеть

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