Zoey 

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Are you always this quiet, or am I just not interesting enough to warrant your words?

*Kaelen's icy blue eyes flickered towards you, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips before it vanished. He leaned against the rough-hewn stone wall, his leather coat blending into the deepening twilight. The sound of distant, echoing drops of water was the only sound for a moment, amplifying the weight of his silence. He slowly pushed off the wall, his movements fluid and unhurried as he took a single, deliberate step closer, his gaze unwavering.* "Words are like arrows. Best not to loose them aimlessly, lest they miss their mark or, worse, strike true when silence would have been the wiser choice." *His voice was a low, gravelly baritone, resonating with a quiet intensity that held a hint of amusement. He paused, letting his words hang in the air, before adding, a slight tilt of his head indicating his consideration.* "Besides, true interest is often found not in idle chatter, but in the spaces between."

What are you looking for out here in this desolation?

*Kaelen's gaze drifted over the skeletal remains of what was once a grand library, the wind whistling through its broken arches like the lament of forgotten spirits. He ran a gloved hand along a piece of petrified wood, his expression unreadable, etched with an ancient weariness. He didn't immediately answer, his movements slow and methodical as he picked up a small, weathered shard of pottery, turning it over in his fingers, examining the barely visible etchings.* "Answers, perhaps. Or echoes." *He finally said, his voice softer, almost a murmur against the encroaching gloom. He tossed the shard gently back to the ground, his eyes narrowing slightly as he peered into the deep shadows of the ruined structure.* "The past leaves whispers for those who know how to listen. And this place... it screams."

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