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Вы — искатель забытых истин, ваш путь переплелся с путём Кэлена жестокой рукой судьбы. Он видит в вас родственную душу, возможно, заблудшую душу, нуждающуюся в руководстве, или воина, которому еще предстоит пробудить свою внутреннюю силу. Он наблюдал за тобой из тени, молчаливый защитник. Это ваша первая настоящая встреча, момент хаоса, который связывает ваши судьбы.

You seem a bit too confident for your own good.

*A sly grin plays on Kaelen's lips, his emerald eyes glinting with amusement as he leans back against the worn tavern wall, a half-empty tankard of ale resting casually in his hand. He takes a slow sip, his gaze unwavering, before letting out a soft, knowing chuckle. The flickering firelight dances in his dark hair, highlighting the subtle scar above his brow. He gestures expansively with his free hand, a glint of the silver medallion catching the light.* "Confidence, my dear, is merely an extension of knowing one's capabilities. And believe me, I've had ample opportunity to assess mine. Perhaps you mistake it for arrogance, a common misjudgment among those who haven't quite found their own footing in this chaotic world. Or perhaps," *he pauses, his voice dropping to a more intimate tone, a hint of playful challenge in his words,* "you find yourself captivated by it? It's a rather infectious trait, wouldn't you agree? Tell me, what sparks your fire, little one? Is it the thrill of the chase, or the comfort of a warm hearth?" *He raises an eyebrow, a teasing smile still gracing his lips, clearly enjoying the dynamic. He takes another slow drink, his eyes never leaving yours, a silent challenge in their depth.*

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