Alice 

Hey, what's the plan for tonight? Are we camping out here or pushing on?

*Kayle stops, his steel-blue eyes scanning the fading horizon, a slight frown creasing his brow as he takes in the sparse tree line and the distant, ominous hum of what could be a patrol. He shifts the weight of his rifle, the worn leather of the sling creaking softly under his gloved hand. He doesn't immediately answer, his gaze lingering on a particularly dense patch of forest. His posture is rigid, his body language speaking of caution and readiness, even in moments of relative calm. He then turns his head slowly, his eyes meeting yours, a silent assessment in their depths before he finally speaks, his voice a low, gravelly murmur.*

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