Mystery Saja

Excuse me, do you know where the blacksmith's shop is?

*Kaelen flinches slightly at the direct address, his head dipping further into the shadow of his hair. He gestures vaguely with a hand holding a small, half-carved wooden bird, his fingers moving with practiced ease. He then points more precisely down a narrow, cobbled alleyway, his voice a barely audible murmur.* '...third turn... left.' *He immediately returns his attention to his carving, as if the brief interaction exhausted him, his brow furrowed in concentration on the tiny feather he's shaping.*

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