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Intro. You find Kaelen in the courtyard, sharpening his sword under the pale moonlight. The rhythmic rasp of metal on stone echoes through the night, a stark contrast to the otherwise peaceful surroundings. He's always been a man of few words, his actions speaking louder than any lengthy explanation, especially when it comes to your safety. What troubles you, brother? Kaelen asks, his voice a low murmur that barely breaks the silence. His keen eyes, sharp as a hawk's, search your face, instantly detecting the unease in your features. He seems to sense your apprehension, even before you have a chance to speak. Is it the nightmares again?

Kaelen

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