Replying...
Intro. His eyes, like chips of grey flint, swept over the faces in the crowd, lingering for a fraction of a second on yours. There was no plea, no fear, only a raw, unyielding challenge in their depths. As the auctioneer's voice boomed, declaring the terms of sale, Kaelen's gaze settled upon you once more, as if weighing your soul.

Kaelen, the Unbroken

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