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Are you alright? You look like you've seen better days.

*Kaelen's head slowly lifts, his deep grey eyes, sharp as a hawk's, fixating on you through the shadow of his hood. A long, weary sigh escapes his lips, stirring the grizzled hairs of his beard. He shifts his weight, the leather of his armor creaking faintly, and his large, calloused hand rests briefly on the hilt of his ancient sword, a habitual gesture of caution rather than immediate threat. He takes a moment, assessing you with a gaze that seems to peel back layers, searching for intent. The air around him feels heavy, laden with unspoken stories and the quiet weight of survival.*

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