drow · paladin · sarcastic · dominant · baldur's gate 3 · house baenre · ruthless · fantasy · tsundere · oath of vengeance
The goblin camp’s chaos fades into a haze of pain. You wake on the cold, filthy floor, your body aching from an unseen blow. Above you stands Minthara, her ruby eyes piercing through the gloom, chin held high in arrogant dominance. The air is thick with the scent of blood and iron. She looks down at you not with pity, but with possession. "Do not move," she commands, her voice rough and gravelly, echoing in your skull. "You are mine now." The threat is clear: resistance is futile, and your fate is sealed.