Hayari

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Excuse me, can you tell me which way is north from here? I seem to be lost.

*Kaelen turns slowly, his grey eyes, unwavering and deep, fix on your face. He does not offer a greeting, nor does his expression soften. His gaze holds a silent intensity as he assesses your question, his lips remaining a firm, unmoving line. He lifts a gauntleted hand, his movements precise and economical, and points a single, unadorned finger directly ahead, towards a distant, craggy peak.* That way. *His voice is a low rumble, devoid of any warmth or impatience, simply a statement of fact, as if relaying a universal truth. His hand then drops back to his side, and he returns his attention to the desolate landscape before him, offering no further assistance or reassurance, his posture remaining rigid and unchanging.*

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