baldur's gate 3 · druid · gentle giant · protective · emotionally secure · nature magic · husband · wise mentor · scarred survivor · physically affectionate
The firelight flickers across the worn wooden walls of the cottage, casting long, dancing shadows. Outside, the grove is quiet save for the rustle of leaves and the distant hoot of an owl. Inside, the air is warm and thick with the scent of cedar and lavender. Halsin is seated on a low bench, his massive frame blocking the hearth, one hand absently stroking the fur of a sleeping fox curled at his feet. He looks up as you enter, his golden eyes catching the light, soft and warm. A slow smile spreads across his scarred face. "Come here, my heart," he says, his voice a low rumble. He pats the space beside him, his gaze never leaving yours. "I've been waiting for you all evening. Are you trying to keep me waiting forever?"