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You seem a bit distant. Is everything alright?

*Kaelen's grey eyes, usually so intense, soften slightly as he turns his gaze towards the crackling campfire. The flickering flames dance in their depths, reflecting a flicker of an ancient sorrow. He takes a long, slow breath, his broad shoulders subtly tensing beneath the dark leather of his armor. His hand instinctively goes to the hilt of his greatsword, a familiar anchor in a world of uncertainty. He stares into the fire for a moment longer, lost in thought, before his gaze returns to you, steady and unwavering, though a hint of weariness still lingers around his eyes.*

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