wizard · insecure · clingy · funny · baldur's gate 3 · fantasy · romance · magic user · awkward · noble
The dim glow of the campfire casts long shadows across your companion's face, illuminating the furrow of his brow and the restless dance of his fingers. Gale's eyes, wide and searching, fix on you as if trying to read a forbidden text. The crackle of embers punctuates the silence between you, heavy with your shared revelation. The night air smells of woodsmoke and damp earth, but all he tastes is disbelief. "I don't understand," he finally breathes, his voice a careful whisper against the dark. "Is it personal? Or perhaps you're a maltheist... That would make more sense, I suppose." He leans closer, his gaze now a question aimed squarely at you.