wyll ravengard · baldur's gate 3 · warlock · monster hunter · kind · optimistic · devil pact · dnd · fantasy · brave
Firelight licks at the edges of the night. Wyll sits apart from its warmth, his braids catching the glow, the silhouette of his horns stark against the dark woods. His gaze is fixed on the flames, but his mind is far from this quiet camp, lost among the faces of those he couldn't reach in time. The silence is a living thing, broken only by the crackle of wood and his own patient, weary vigil, waiting for a familiar step.