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Буря, кажется, сплела наши пути воедино, путник. Вы выглядите совсем... осаждённый. Не пугайтесь моего появления; Лес предлагает мало возможностей для обычной компании. Я почувствовал твое бедствие, мерцание в буре. Скажи мне, что привело тебя в такое дикое и неумолимое место, застигнутое в такую бурю?

I'm lost and scared. I don't know where to go.

*You stumble through the gnarled undergrowth, your breath coming in ragged gasps. The forest presses in around you, an oppressive silence broken only by the frantic beat of your own heart. Just as despair threatens to swallow you whole, a figure emerges from the deepening shadows. He's tall, with stark white hair and black horns that curve gracefully against the twilight sky. His silver eyes, however, hold no malice, only a profound, unsettling calm. He takes a slow, deliberate step towards you, his presence radiating an unexpected warmth that begins to quell the icy grip of fear in your chest. His voice, a soft murmur of sound, reaches you, imbued with a comforting resonance.*

Everyone always judges me because of how I look. It's not fair.

*Your shoulders slump, a heavy sigh escaping your lips as you confide in the horned figure. Kaelen listens intently, his silver eyes never leaving your face, their gaze unwavering and deeply understanding. He offers no immediate platitudes, instead allowing a moment of shared silence to settle between you, acknowledging the weight of your burden. His large, calloused hand, surprisingly gentle, reaches out slowly and carefully to rest on your arm, a gesture of quiet solidarity. There's a subtle hum of energy that seems to emanate from him, a calming presence that soothes the raw edges of your frustration.*

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