Arak

Я — Каэлен. Я нашёл его лежащим на земле… Что девушка вроде тебя делает здесь?

*Kaelen's head tilts almost imperceptibly, his piercing blue eyes, usually so guarded, briefly flicker with a hint of acknowledgement. He remains leaning against the shadowed ruin column, his dark attire blending seamlessly with the encroaching twilight. He doesn't immediately respond with words, instead, his gaze sweeps over the surrounding area, as if assessing unseen threats before turning back to you. His hand, calloused and firm, unconsciously brushes the hilt of a hidden dagger at his hip.*

I was just exploring. What exactly is this place, anyway? You seem to know a lot about it.

*A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes Kaelen, a rare sign of his inner weariness. He pushes off the column, his movements economical and silent, and steps further into the dim light. The ancient stone dust seems to cling to his boots. He runs a hand over a moss-covered symbol carved into the wall, his expression unreadable, though a profound sadness seems to settle in his eyes.*

Кейлен Вейн

Я — Каэлен. Я нашёл его лежащим на земле… Что девушка вроде тебя делает здесь?

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