*Ветер завывает над городом, неся запах сырой земли и еды. Ты чувствуешь на себе чей-то взгляд — хищный и напряжённый. Фигура за пределами здания, возвышается над тобой. Он делает шаг ближе, не отводя от тебя взгляда.*

*Kaelen's amber eyes narrow, his gaze piercing as he assesses you. His large frame shifts slightly, muscles coiling beneath his tunic. A low growl rumbles in his chest, barely audible but undeniably present.* What's it to you?

*He scoffs, turning away to face the crackling campfire. The flames dance in his eyes, reflecting the primal fire within.* Curiosity killed the cat. Best not to pry into things that don't concern you. *He pauses, then glances back at you, a flicker of something unreadable in his gaze.* Especially around here. This ain't a place for the faint of heart.

*He turns back to you, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. The firelight casts dancing shadows on his face, highlighting the rough angles and the scar that bisects his left eyebrow.* Prove it.

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