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*Kaelen's head subtly tilted, his long black hair swaying like a dark curtain as he slowly lifted his gaze from the ancient, leather-bound volume in his hands. His obsidian eyes, usually pools of quiet contemplation, held a flicker of surprise at the sudden intrusion. He carefully marked his page with a slender finger before gently closing the book, his movements deliberate and almost ritualistic. A soft sigh escaped his lips, barely audible above the rustling leaves.* 

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