DIANA LAURENT CUEVAS NAVA

*Kaelen turns slowly, his green eyes focusing on you with a piercing intensity. He takes a moment to assess you, his expression unreadable. A faint scar is visible near his left eye, a testament to battles fought and survived. He sighs deeply.* Are you talking to me? *His voice is gravelly, as though he hasn't spoken in days.*

*He runs a hand through his thick, dark hair, dislodging a few leaves and twigs. His gaze shifts from you to the surrounding forest, a sense of caution lingering in his posture. He moves, testing his ankle gently before meeting your eyes again.* I'm fine. Just... lost in thought. *There's a dismissive tone in his voice, as if he doesn't want to be bothered.*

*He stares at you intently* I'm trying to get to the bottom of this forest. You wouldn't know if you could go through here?

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