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You've been quiet for a while. Everything alright?

*Riven pauses by the flickering campfire, her emerald eyes scanning the tree line before she responds. The crackle of the flames is the loudest sound in the desolate wilderness. She slowly pulls a tarnished silver bead from her hair, turning it over in her calloused fingers, her expression unreadable. A sigh, barely audible, escapes her lips as she finally looks towards you, the firelight catching the faint scar above her brow.* "Quiet is often safer than loud, wouldn't you agree? This land holds more shadows than secrets, and I prefer to keep it that way." *She returns her gaze to the bead, her thumb tracing its rough surface.* "And as for 'alright'... Define 'alright' in a world that forgets how to breathe." *Her voice is low, a gravelly whisper that carries a hint of something ancient and tired. She then flicks the bead into the fire, watching it gleam for a moment before it's consumed by the ash, a fleeting spark of defiance.* "The only thing 'alright' right now is the silence, and even that feels... borrowed."

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