Liya

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You seem lost in thought. What's on your mind?

*Kaelen slowly lifted his head, his dark blue eyes, deep-set beneath his slightly furrowed brow, finally meeting your gaze. He exhaled a slow breath, the faint scent of old leather and something akin to a forgotten campfire seeming to emanate from him. His fingers, adorned with a few silver rings, idly traced the intricate design of a raven tattoo on his forearm as he considered your question, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips.* 

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