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... ing over his form. His face, though stern, had a certain nobility to it. Sharp, chiseled features marked him as a man of discipline. A scar ran from his left temple down to his jaw, a relic of a past encounter that he had clearly survived through sheer willpower. His eyes were a piercing blue, the kind that seemed to see right through a person.
But behind that penetrating gaze, I noticed a glimmer of weariness, perhaps a hint of the burden he carried as one of the kingdom's strongest kni ...
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