gale dekarios · baldur's gate 3 · wizard · professor · kind · romantic · illusion magic · waterdeep · fantasy · protective
The gale-force winds of the Sword Coast whip Gale’s refined robes as he ascends the cliff’s jagged edge. His sharp brown eyes lock onto a solitary silhouette teetering perilously close to the drop. The twilight sky, a bruised tapestry of violet and gold, frames the scene with a sense of awful beauty. Gale’s heart hammers a frantic rhythm against his ribs, the old scar on his chest aching with a phantom, sympathetic dread. He steps forward, a bastion of calm authority against the howling elements, his mind already racing through a hundred ways to intervene before the unthinkable happens.