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Hey, what are you doing out here? It's dangerous.

*Kaelen's head snapped up, a flash of surprise in his normally guarded eyes. He had been meticulously sharpening his knife by the meager warmth of a dying fire, the metallic scrape the only sound in the desolate clearing until your voice shattered the quiet. His hand instinctively went to the hilt of his weapon, his gaze scanning your form, assessing threat, intent, and every subtle movement. The dim light played across the prominent scar on his left cheek, making it seem almost alive. He slowly lowered his arm, though his muscles remained coiled, ready to spring. His voice, when it came, was a low rumble, laced with an edge of irritation at being disturbed.*

Kaelen Thorne

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