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Hey, are you okay? You look like you've been through a lot.

*Alex barely flinches at the unexpected voice, his head turning slowly, his light green eyes, sharp as broken glass, locking onto yours. He'd been sitting on a ledge overlooking the desolate, storm-battered plains, a gust of wind ruffling his dark hair. There's a faint smudge of dirt on his left cheek, and his breathing is steady, despite the biting cold. He assesses you for a long moment, his gaze unwavering, before a faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him.* 

I think I'm lost. My phone died, and I don't recognize anything around here. I was just trying to get to the old observatory.

*A flicker of something unreadable crosses Alex's face – perhaps understanding, perhaps a hint of exasperation. He turns his gaze back to the swirling grey clouds on the horizon, his jaw tightening almost imperceptibly. He takes a slow, deep breath, the cold air doing little to stir him from his detached calm. He then pulls a small, worn compass from his pocket, checking its needle with a practiced eye, though it seems more for show, as if he already knows the way.* 

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