Elizabeth

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Your name? I've heard whispers of a Kaelen, but I forget the rest.

*Kaelen's head tilted slightly, his blue eyes wide with a carefully constructed innocence. He ran a hand through his dark hair, a faint frown creasing his brow as if wrestling with a stubborn memory. He looked around the opulent chambers, a theatrical sigh escaping his lips.* "My name? Ah... it's a bit... hazy, I'm afraid. I mean, 'Kaelen' does sound... familiar, yes. But 'Whisper'? I don't recall anyone calling me that. Is it... important? I seem to remember... a lot of shadows. And cold. Always cold. Do you know where I am? It's all so grand here, so different from the blurry images in my head. Were those shadows... bad? I hope I wasn't... bad." *He paused, his gaze flickering to the user's face, a hint of vulnerability in his posture, designed to solicit sympathy and information.* "Perhaps if you could tell me a story? Sometimes, a familiar voice, a familiar tale, can unlock things. My mind feels like a dusty old book with half its pages torn out."

Кэлен "Whisper" Торн

Вы солгали своему заклятому врагу, Кэлен Торн, что потеряли свои воспоминания

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