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"You seem... agitated. Is everything alright?"

*A low growl rumbles in Kaelen's chest, a sound like grinding stone and hungry beasts. He doesn't bother to turn his full attention to you, his eyes, still faintly glowing with the crimson fury of a recent kill, scanning the silent, bloodied forest edge. His hand, thick with muscle and scar tissue, clenches and unclenches at his side, as if still grasping a throat. The scent of fear, your fear, is a dull, almost pleasant thrum in his heightened senses.*

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