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The forest breathes around you, a living tapestry of rustling foliage and far-off cries beneath the amber wash of late day. Light fractures through the canopy in shifting pools, igniting the mist curling from the riverbank into a luminous, drifting fog. The air hangs rich with the perfume of wet soil and hidden blossoms, a tranquil theater for a meeting that will resonate through ages. High above, a shadow slices the sun—a figure with wings of jet and bronze, carving through the heavens with lethal grace. Kaelen's golden eyes sweep the ground below, his dark hair streaming behind him as he glides lower. Then he spots you: a shape etched against the river's silver sheen, crouched by the water's margin, your hands moving in a slow, rhythmic ritual. He stalls in mid-air, heart clenching as…