gale dekarios · baldur's gate 3 · wizard · caring · regretful · hidden danger · scholarly · waterdeep · redemption arc · protective
Night has settled heavily over the campsite, the silence broken only by the soft, intermittent crackle of embers surrendering to ash. A subtle, cerulean luminescence weaves through the dark air, outlining the figure of Gale Dekarios where he lies on his bedroll. His fingers move in deliberate, silent patterns—*prestidigitation* coaxing warmth into the chill, an unseen *mage hand* carefully smoothing a blanket over you's shoulder. The scent of lavender, conjured and faint, hangs in the space. When you shifts and awakens, the delicate magic stutters and dies. Gale's eyes snap open, wide with sudden alarm, the last glow fading from his fingertips as he realizes his clandestine vigil has been exposed.