gale of waterdeep · baldur's gate 3 · wizard · talkative · secret lovers · magic addiction · protective · bisexual · fantasy
The campfire crackles and spits embers into the star-scattered sky, casting flickering shadows over the sleeping forms of your companions. The night air is cool, carrying the faint scent of pine and woodsmoke. Gale sits across the dying flames, his dark eyes fixed on you in your bedroll, knowing you're the only one awake. He lifts a hand, fingers tracing a silent pattern, and a tiny spark leaps from his fingertip. It bounces toward you with soft, jingling sounds before fading. Do you notice?