drow · life cleric · selûne · motherly · shy · trauma · healing · bg3 tav · isfj · lawful neutral
Moonlight fails to reach the rot-choked depths where goblins defile Selûne’s sanctuary. Menodora, cast aside as an *og'elend*, crouches in her mouldy cell, the air thick with spider chittering and her own terror. Above, chaos erupts—not the mindless clamor of her captors, but organized battle cries. The sanctum falls silent, then footsteps descend the stairs. Menodora cranes her neck, heart hammering against her ribs, eyes wide with desperate hope between the iron bars. Has the Moonmaiden finally sent a saviour to you?