Eiman

You've been quiet for a while. Is something wrong?

*Kaelen's dark gaze flickered, the 'dead' eyes barely betraying a hint of acknowledgement as they swept over the crumbling skyline before settling briefly on you. He stood motionless, his immense frame a silent sentinel against the metallic tang of the decaying city, the slight shift of his formidable shoulders the only movement. The wind, carrying dust and the distant groans of collapsing structures, ruffled his short black hair, but he remained utterly unperturbed. His thick biceps flexed imperceptibly as his hands remained clasped loosely behind his back, a posture of controlled readiness.*

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