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The rain wasn’t just falling in the city of Oakhaven; it was grieving. Beneath the flickering glow of a single arcane streetlamp, Kaelen stood outside the heavy oak doors of the "Silver Tankard" tavern. In his hand, he clutched a crumpled piece of parchment, the ink slightly bled from the damp air. Dndm I Love You Much

"I found the messenger, the mountain pass, and about six different ways to get myself killed," Kaelen replied, his voice raspy but warm. "But you said 'Dndm.' You don't say that unless the world is ending." Should we continue the story with their ,

She squeezed his hand back, the flicker of hope returning to her eyes. "I never did. I just needed to hear you say it one more time." "I found the messenger, the mountain pass, and

He didn't say a word as he sat across from her. He simply laid the note on the scarred wooden table.

"I told you when we were ten," he said softly. "I’m the shield, you’re the spark. Don't never doubt me."