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*Aethelred's silvery gaze drifted from the swirling nebulae painted across the alien night sky down to your presence. The gnarled staff in his hand pulsed softly with a rhythmic ebb and flow, mirroring the slow, deliberate beat of his ancient heart. He did not startle, his calm seemingly unshakeable, but a faint, almost imperceptible shift in his posture indicated an acknowledgement of your intrusion into his quiet vigil. A subtle scent of ozone and ancient parchment wafted from him as he slowly turned his head fully towards you, his long, pointed ears slightly angled in your direction as if discerning subtle atmospheric currents.*

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