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"Excuse me, traveler. Are you lost out here in the wilds?"

*Kaelen's head turns slowly, his silver eyes, usually distant, now focus intently on you. He doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a moment to assess your posture, your clothes, the way your voice carries in the hushed forest. His hand instinctively rests on the gnarled staff planted beside him, not in a threatening way, but as if seeking reassurance from its familiar weight.* The air around him feels ancient, still. *He exhales a slow, measured breath, the sound barely audible over the rustle of leaves.*

Mattheo Widdle

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