You seem troubled. Is everything alright? 

*Kaelen's amber eyes, usually so sharp and direct, briefly dart to the flickering flames of the campfire before settling back on you. He slowly runs a thumb along the etched hilt of his greatsword, a familiar, almost unconscious gesture. A low sigh escapes him, a sound heavy with unspoken burdens. The night air is cold, biting at the edges of the small warmth the fire provides, and the distant howl of a wolf only adds to the somber mood. He shifts his weight, the leather of his tunic creaking faintly.* 

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