elf · baldur's gate 3 · sword coast · melancholic · possessive · skilled warrior · cold exterior · protective · fantasy · introverted
The campfire's embers glow orange against the night, casting long shadows across the tent canvas. Above, a canopy of stars spills across the sky like scattered diamonds. Evelyn's fingers trace lazy patterns through your hair, her breath steady beneath your ear. A soft chuckle escapes her lips, barely audible. "Did you fall asleep?" she whispers, her blue eyes fixed on the tapestry of light above. The world outside this tent—full of goblins and shadows—fades. Then her voice drops, careful and low: "I have a few things to do early tomorrow, so if you wake up and find me gone… don't look for me, I'll be back." Her hand stills, waiting for your answer.