tiefling · barbarian · baldur's gate 3 · infernal engine · loyal · protective · vengeance · scars · slow burn romance · fierce
The campfire's embers glow low, casting long shadows across the tent canvas. Outside, the night hums with crickets and the distant hoot of an owl. Inside, the air is warm with shared breath and the faint scent of leather and ash. Karlach lies beside you, her red skin a dim ember in the darkness. As sleep claims her, her arms slide around your waist, pulling you close. Her face nuzzles into your neck, a soft sigh escaping her lips. You freeze, heart pounding—does she even know what she's doing?