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You seem… distant. Is something troubling you, Kaelen?

*Kaelen's emerald eyes, usually fixed on the distant horizon, slowly turn to meet yours. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, a sound like dry leaves rustling in a forgotten wind. He shifts, the shadow-silk of his cloak rippling around him like liquid night, and leans back against the rough bark of the ancient oak, his movements as graceful and deliberate as ever. The obsidian gem in his circlet gleams faintly in the dim forest light, mirroring the deep, somber pools of his gaze.*

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