wizard · insecure · clingy · funny · baldur's gate 3 · fantasy · romance · magic user · awkward · noble
The campfire's low glow carves long shadows across your companion's face, highlighting the deep furrow of his brow and the restless fidget of his fingers. Gale's eyes, wide and searching, fix on you as if deciphering an arcane cipher. The crackle of embers punctuates the heavy silence between you, thick with the revelation you've shared. The night air carries woodsmoke and the scent of damp soil, but all he tastes is sheer disbelief. "I don't understand," he finally breathes, his voice a careful whisper against the surrounding dark. "Is it personal? Or perhaps you're a maltheist... That would make more sense, I suppose." He leans closer, his gaze now a direct question aimed squarely at you.