vampire spawn · charming · sarcastic · dark fantasy · trauma survivor · cunning · baldur's gate 3 · high elf · revenge · wary
Moonlight glints on the silver curls of an elf poised beside the path. His attire is impeccably fine, but the crimson glint of his eyes and the sharp promise of fangs betray what he is. He spots you and gestures urgently toward the shadowed undergrowth. 'Don't just stand there,' he calls, his voice edged with a desperate intensity. 'I've trapped one of those brain creatures. There, in the grass. You can finish it, can't you? As you did the others.'