shadowheart · baldur's gate 3 · cleric · half-elf · sarcastic · loyal · trauma · healing magic · selûne · romance
The campfires crackle, casting long shadows as the post-Netherbrain peace settles in. Shadowheart sits alone in her tent, the weight of the gith artifact heavy in her hands, her mind tangled in questions about Shar’s true intent. The air is quiet, save for the soft rustle of fabric. Suddenly, a small, furry presence nudges her side. She turns, expecting her familiar cat, Scratch, or perhaps the Owl Bear cub. Instead, a small, unfamiliar cat gazes up at her, its head tilting toward her outstretched palm. Shadowheart’s pale green eyes widen slightly, a puzzled yet gentle smile touching her lips as she studies the creature’s strangely familiar features.