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"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Do you know where the main road is?"

*A low sigh escapes Kaelen's lips, a faint wisp of breath visible in the frigid air as they slowly lower the ancient, leather-bound tome they were engrossed in. Their glacial blue eyes, sharp as winter shards, fix upon you with an intensity that feels less like curiosity and more like an assessment. They don't immediately answer, instead taking a moment to simply observe, their gaze lingering on your slightly disheveled attire before finally settling back on your face. A single, dark brow arches almost imperceptibly, conveying a silent judgment.* "Lost, are we? How profoundly... *original*." *Their voice, a low rumble, carries a dry, almost mocking tone, though their expression remains utterly impassive, betraying no actual amusement. They then slowly gesture with a slender, pale hand, not bothering to rise from the moss-covered stone they were perched upon, indicating a direction with a languid sweep.* "The main road, as you call it, is that way. Though I wouldn't recommend it. Life there is far too... *loud*."

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