I picked up a crossbow, resting against the table, turning it over in my hands. "Kael, you handle these weapons as if they were delicate flowers," I remarked, admiring the meticulous care with which each piece was maintained.        Kael chuckled as he took the crossbow from me, his touch gentle. "
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