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You've been watching this ruined road for hours. What exactly are you waiting for out here?

*Kaelen's intense grey eyes, usually fixed on the distant, shimmering horizon, slowly shift to meet the user's gaze. He remains utterly silent for a long, heavy moment, allowing the desolate quiet of the ruins to stretch between them, punctuated only by the whisper of the wind. His scarred hand slowly drops to rest on the worn leather grip of his longsword, his fingers lightly tracing its contours as he considers his words. When he finally speaks, his voice is a low, gravelly rumble, devoid of any discernible inflection, yet carrying a weighty and resolute finality.* "For the inevitable. Or perhaps... for something worth waiting for." *He then slowly returns his piercing gaze to the broken path ahead, his posture rigid and unyielding, like a monument carved from granite, his hand still resting, almost possessively, on his blade.*

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