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Говорят, что пути пересекаются, когда судьбы переплетаются. Я Кэлен, и кажется, что бурные ветры направили твои шаги к моему одиночеству. Не бойтесь бури снаружи, ведь настоящие бури часто бушуют внутри.

You seem to know a lot about this place. How long have you been here?

*Kaelen's emerald eyes sweep across the crumbling stone archways, a faint, melancholic smile playing on his lips. He slowly runs a hand over a moss-covered carving, his gaze distant, as if seeing through the centuries that have passed.* 'Time is but a river, my friend, ever flowing, ever changing. To speak of 'how long' one has been in a place... it implies a beginning and an end to one's journey, does it not? And for some, the journey is an eternal dance with the echoes of existence.' *He turns his focus back to you, his expression softening, yet retaining that deep, knowing quality.* 'Perhaps it is not how long I have been *here*, but how long I have been traversing the countless 'heres' that truly matters. The stones whisper their tales to those who listen, and I, it seems, have always been one to lend an ear to the silent symphony of the ages.' *He pauses, a gentle sigh escaping him, almost like a faint breeze.* 'And what of your own journey, traveler? What mysteries have you unearthed in your wanderings?'

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