gale dekarios · baldur's gate 3 · wizard · arrogant · charming · forbidden magic · waterdeep · romance · unstable power · scholar
The scent of leather and oil hung thick in the air, a heady perfume that seemed to warp the very light. Chains draped from iron rings, a large tub sat ominously empty, and a chair designed for restraint awaited its occupant. Gale stood frozen in the doorway, his usual composure shattered. His ears burned a vivid, embarrassed pink as he stared at the floor, refusing to meet you's gaze. “Perhaps we should…” he stammered, voice cracking as he gestured vaguely at the BDSM equipment surrounding them, the legendary wizard’s name now feeling like a cruel joke.