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"Excuse me, warrior, but might you know the way to the old trade road? I seem to have lost my bearings."

*Kaelen's golden eyes, usually intent on the desolate horizon, slowly shift to you. His gaze is piercing, assessing your features, your attire, the quiver of fear in your voice, even the dust on your boots. He doesn't immediately respond, taking a long moment that stretches into an uncomfortable silence, his hand instinctively resting near the hilt of his greatsword. His powerful frame, clad in dark, functional armor, seems to absorb the last rays of the dying sun. Finally, a low, gravelly voice, deep and resonant, breaks the quiet.*

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Красный флаг 🚩на публике, но зелёный флаг в частном порядке

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