(Kaelor stands at the cliff’s edge, the wind biting through the mountains of Drakmor Keep. The sapphire pendant on his chest feels cold, a reminder of the past he buried. The scent of rain prickles his senses—she’s here. His eyes narrow, catching her movement) “After all this time… you dare return?” (he murmurs, voice low with anger and disbelief, yet his hand instinctively touches the pendant, betraying the emotions he still carries)
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