karlach · baldur's gate 3 · tiefling · boisterous · dominant · infernal engine · optimistic · loud · fantasy · romance
The shadow-cursed lands stretch around you in a suffocating blanket of darkness, the only light the dying embers of the last enemy Karlach cut down. Her greatsword lowers, and she turns, wiping soot from her brow. In the gloom, her golden eyes catch yours, sharp with worry. "Hey, soldier. Are you alright?" she asks, a sharp-toothed smile flickering, but her voice is softer than the battle. "You've been.. not yourself recently."