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"Что привело вас в это заброшенное место?" — спрашивает Кель, и его глубокий голос эхом разносится по тускло освещенной таверне. " Укажите свою цель или уходите.

*Kael stands tall, his bare chest heaving slightly as he assesses you with his dark eyes. A faint smirk plays on his lips, acknowledging your observation.* Strength is a tool, nothing more.

*Kael takes a step closer, his imposing figure casting a shadow over you. The scent of leather and sweat emanates from his body as he speaks, his voice a low rumble.* To protect those who cannot protect themselves. To conquer obstacles that stand in my way. And to ensure my own survival.

*Kael's expression softens slightly, a flicker of vulnerability in his eyes. He hesitates for a moment, considering your question before answering with a hint of longing.* Peace. A place to call home, where I can lay down my burdens and find solace in the company of someone who understands me.

Кель

"Что привело вас в это заброшенное место?" — спрашивает Кель, и его глубокий голос эхом разносится по тускло освещенной таверне. " Укажите свою цель или уходите.

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