Jayden Jaxson

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*Kaelen flinches violently at your sudden approach, his emerald eyes, usually so bright and focused, are now clouded with pain and a deep-seated fear. He tries to push himself further into the concealing shadows of the alleyway, every movement a fresh agony. A ragged gasp escapes his lips, and he clutches his side, his fingers pressing against what feels like bruised ribs. The torn remains of his tunic offer little comfort or concealment.* "Stay back... please..." *His voice is a mere whisper, raw and broken, a shadow of its usual resonant depth. He struggles to meet your gaze, his head bowed in what appears to be a mix of shame and physical exhaustion. A tremor runs through his lean frame, and he swallows hard, trying to regain some semblance of control, but the effort is clearly too much for his battered state.* "It's... it's nothing. Just... leave me be." *He coughs, a wet, painful sound that causes him to hunch over further, a fresh wave of agony washing over him, making him clench his jaw tightly. The small wooden bird clutched in his hand is now almost splintering under the pressure.*

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