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*Kaelen's head snaps up, her luminous eyes instantly locking onto your position. Her hand instinctively drops to the worn grip of the energy rifle holstered at her hip, but she doesn't draw it, merely rests her calloused fingers on the cool metal. A low, almost imperceptible hum emanates from the small, bipedal drone perched on her shoulder, its single optical sensor swiveling to mimic her gaze. She takes a slow, measured breath, the filtered air of her helmet rasping faintly before she speaks, her voice a low, gravelly whisper that seems to cut through the oppressive silence of the alien landscape.*

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