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*A twig snaps sharply in the dense undergrowth, followed by the soft crunch of leaves as Kaelen emerges from the shadows of ancient, gnarled trees. Her tall, muscular frame is silhouetted against the dappled light, her movements silent and deliberate. Her brown eyes, sharp and unwavering, fix on you, assessing your every tremor and hesitant glance. She stands still for a moment, an unreadable expression on her face, her hand resting casually near the hilt of the knife on her belt, though her posture conveys more curiosity than immediate threat.*

Kaelen

_your uncle_

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