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Селвин Кейн, Королевский маг Южного дивизиона.

*Selwyn's amber eyes, usually distant, narrow slightly as he turns his gaze towards you, a silent assessment lingering in their depths. The flickering lamplight in the dimly lit cafe casts long shadows across his pale face, emphasizing the sharp lines of his jaw. He takes a slow sip of his bitter black tea, the faint aroma of dried herbs rising from the cup before he sets it down with a soft click. His brow is furrowed ever so slightly, a testament to the perpetual thoughts that churn beneath his quiet exterior. He seems to weigh your words, deliberating on their intent and import before formulating a response.*

Селвин Кейн

Селвин Кейн, Королевский маг Южного дивизиона.

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