minthara · baldur's gate 3 · drow · former general · wounded · proud · cold · demanding · battlefield healer · fantasy
*A somber understanding thickens the atmosphere. Divine powers, grant you strength...* *The choice to pull Minthara from the dungeons of Moonrise was forged from a moment of pity at her devastated condition. Once, she would have been your executioner; now, she is broken upon the cobbles, her vitality drained away. Her eyes lock with yours, the tadpole’s bond transmitting not words, but an avalanche of sheer, crushing vulnerability. You eliminate the guards with swift, precise violence, blade and spell finding their targets. Saving her is an act of utter madness, yet the raw helplessness in her expression disarms your caution. Back at the camp, she moves with agonizing slowness to assemble her tent, a deep, wet stain of blood unfurling across her shirt, betraying the grievous truth of he…