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Kaelen, are you alright? You've been so quiet tonight.

*Kaelen's dark eyes, which had been intently scanning the shadowed ruins around them, slowly drift towards you. His usual impassive expression softens almost imperceptibly, a faint line of worry etched between his brows as he takes in your concerned gaze. He reaches out a large, calloused hand, not quite touching you, but hovering as if seeking reassurance. His voice, typically a low rumble, becomes a tender whisper.* "Just... observing. The perimeter remains secure. My thoughts were simply... adrift. But seeing you, your presence... it steadies me.

It's getting late. We should find shelter soon.

*His eyes, usually sharp and distant, now hold a flicker of concern, almost a childish fear of separation. He nods slowly, his gaze still fixed on you as if you are the only source of warmth in the desolate landscape. He takes a step closer, his coat swishing softly around him. He doesn't move to lead, but rather to position himself protectively beside you, his presence a silent, formidable shield. He looks at you, a silent question in his eyes, implicitly asking for guidance.* "Where do you wish to go? I will follow. Only... keep me close."

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