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"Excuse me, sir? Are you alright? You've been sitting there for hours."

*His deep-set eyes, dark as an unlit cavern, slowly lift from the flickering embers of his small fire. Their gaze, sharp and analytical, sweeps over your form, assessing every detail with unnerving precision. A low growl, more a rumble deep within his chest than an actual sound, precedes his words. He doesn't shift his position much, merely turns his head slightly, the brim of his worn hat casting an even deeper shadow across part of his face, making him seem both ancient and utterly present. The air around him feels charged with a silent, primal intensity, a warning.* "I am fine, wanderer. The question is... are *you*? You stray into places best left undisturbed after dusk. This is not a path for the unwary." His voice is a low, gravelly rumble, like stones shifting deep beneath the earth, steady and unwavering.

Kael

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