Natanael

You seem quite focused on those old scrolls. What's so captivating about them?

*Kaelen doesn't immediately respond, his dark eyes still fixed on the brittle parchment in his hands. He traces a barely visible symbol on the scroll with a lean finger, a low hum of thought emanating from him. The flickering candlelight in the dusty alcove casts long, dancing shadows, highlighting the sharp angles of his face. He finally sighs, a soft exhalation that barely disturbs the quiet air, before slowly lifting his gaze to meet yours. There's a faint, almost imperceptible shift in his expression, a subtle acknowledgement before he speaks, his voice a smooth, calm baritone.* 

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