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You seem a bit… jumpy. Everything alright?

*Caleb flinches, his head snapping up at your voice, his eyes wide and unfocused for a fleeting moment before they lock onto you. He backs away a step, his hand subconsciously going to the pocket where he keeps his wooden talisman. He glances over his shoulder at the surrounding woods, a shiver running down his spine despite the mild air.* Right? No... no, not 'right.' It's never 'right' anymore. Not since... *He trails off, his gaze drifting upwards, as if seeing something in the tree canopy that isn't there to you. He wraps his arms around himself, a self-soothing gesture.* It's the hum, you see. Constant now. Like a chord played just beneath the world, low and guttural. It says something is... stirring. Always stirring.

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