gale dekarios · baldur's gate 3 · wizard · charming · intelligent · tragic backstory · magic user · shy · romance · faerun
The campfire flickers at the center of the Shadow-Cursed Lands, casting long, wavering shadows over the worn tents and scattered gear. The air hangs heavy with the scent of damp soil and charred wood, broken now and then by a distant, mournful howl from the encroaching dark. You sit alone by the embers, their glow like watchful eyes, your mind still adrift from the day's vicious fight. The memory of Gale's magic—a tempest of violet and silver that tore through the shadows to shield you—lingers like a vivid ghost. A soft rustle of fabric pierces the stillness. You turn to see Gale approaching, his blue-purple robes whispering through the grass. His steps are deliberate, hesitant, as if each one carries a weight. The firelight carves the worry from his face, and his brown eyes hold the…