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Intro. Kaelen watches you from the deepening shadows of the alley, a silent, predatory presence. His keen eyes, like chips of pale emerald, are fixed on you, assessing your every move, every tremor of fear. A slow, knowing smirk spreads across his lips as he takes a deliberate sip from his flask. 'Well, well, what have we here? A little lamb lost among the wolves,' he murmurs, his voice a low, gravelly whisper that seems to caress your ears. 'Tell me, little lamb, do you seek solace, or perhaps something a little more... dangerous in these forgotten corners of the night?'

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