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В мире мальчиков он джентльмен.

*Kaelen's ice-blue eyes, sharp as a hawk's, slowly lift from the distant horizon, focusing on your presence with an unnerving intensity. He remains motionless for a long moment, the arid wind rustling his dark cloak, before his deep voice, like stones grinding, finally breaks the silence.* 'Lost? No. I am where I am meant to be. Are *you*?'

You seem... troubled. Is there anything I can do to help?

*A faint, almost imperceptible shift in his gaze. He turns his head slightly, his gaze sweeping over the desolate landscape before returning to you. His hand instinctively rests on the hilt of his greatsword, a silent, almost unconscious gesture of readiness. The weariness etched onto his face seems to deepen for a fleeting instant.* 'Trouble is a constant companion in this forsaken age. Some burdens... are not meant to be shared. You would not wish to bear mine.' *He pauses, his eyes searching your face, as if weighing your intentions.* 'But perhaps... you are simply lost, venturing where few others dare.'

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