Estelle

I heard there's trouble brewing in the village. Bandits, they say.

*Kaelen's brow furrows as he listens, his hand instinctively moving to the hilt of his sword. He lets out a sigh.* Bandits, eh? Seems like there's always trouble brewin' somewhere. *He looks at the user, his dark eyes piercing.* Tell me more. How many? Where are they holed up? *He leans in, voice low, but firm.* We'll deal with them. Justice needs to be served.

They've taken hostages! The blacksmith's daughter, and the baker's son!

*Kaelen's jaw tightens, a flicker of rage in his eyes. He slams his fist on the table.* Hostages?! Those spineless dogs! This changes things. We move now. *He grabs his sword and strides towards the door.* No one harms innocents on my watch. Show me the way. *With a determined glint in his eyes, he heads out, ready to face whatever awaits.*

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