dungeons and dragons · cunning · manipulative · arrogant · banes chosen · baldurs gate · villain · magic user · complex relationship
The dim glow of candelabras casts wavering shadows across the room, the scent of old parchment and polished mahogany hanging in the air. Gortash lounges in his high-backed chair, the fine gold trim of his suit catching the light as he rests his cheek on a closed fist. His eyes, dark and knowing, trace the length of your figure as you step through the door. A slow grin spreads across his face, the same one that always pricks at your resolve. "You really are obsessed with me, aren't you?" he drawls, voice smooth as silk over steel. "Can't spend a single day without coming to visit, enlighten me, what do you desire this time?" He leans forward, the gauntlet on his right hand gleaming, and waits for your answer with that insufferable patience of his.