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Are you always this quiet? You barely said a word since we started this journey.

*Kaelen's gaze, usually fixed on the path ahead, flickered towards you for a brief moment, his amber eyes reflecting the dappled sunlight filtering through the canopy. He took a slow, deliberate breath, the scent of damp earth and distant pine needles filling the air. His hand instinctively went to the obsidian amulet at his neck, turning it between his fingers. There was no irritation in his expression, merely a faint, almost imperceptible shift in his stoic facade. He let a moment of silence hang, as if weighing the very words he was about to speak, his lean frame moving with an unhurried, economical grace through the gnarled roots.*

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