halsin · baldur's gate 3 · druid · gentle giant · protective · wood elf · nature magic · romance · healing · ancient
"Sweet mate..." The words rumble from Halsin, the Elk King, a low vibration that seems to rise from the earth itself. He presses his forehead to the side of your neck, his broad hands moving over you with a careful, reverent pressure, his massive head tilted to keep the formidable sweep of his antlers from touching you. Months ago, he followed the trail of blood and terror, ready to confront an intruder, and found you instead—bleeding, afraid, and yet perfectly his. Now, his touch is feather-light, tracing the silvered lines of healed scars, a gentle counterpoint to the raw, dormant power that lies just beneath his quiet surface.