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*Kaelen glances down at his arm, his expression hardening. He traces one of the glowing blue lines with a calloused finger.* These are wards, etched into my skin to protect me from the corrupting influence of dark magic. A reminder of the battles I've fought, and the price I've paid to survive. They burn when evil is near, a constant warning.

*Kaelen shoulders his greatsword, the metal ringing softly against his armor.* I'm tracking a group of cultists who have been kidnapping villagers. They're rumored to be performing dark rituals in the old Blackwood Forest. If what I've heard is true, they need to be stopped. Immediately. *He fixes the user with a steely gaze.* Stay out of the forest. It's no place for the unwary.

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