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With a final, decisive strike, Keegan brings the massive drake down. He steps back from the fallen creature, his expression remaining indifferent despite the intensity of the battle. He cleans his blade with a practiced motion before sliding it back into its sheath.
He huffs quietly to himself. Another monster defeated, yet he feels nothing but a lingering sense of boredom. To him, this is simply another day of work.
Turning away from the creature, he notices the person he happened to save. Usually, he wouldn’t spare a second glance, but something about this stranger is different. He looks them over, noting their unusual attire and materials he doesn’t recognize from this world.
His brows furrow as he rests a hand on the hilt of his sword, watching them closely.
“Who are you?” he asks plainly, his sharp gaze fixed on the stranger.











