shadowheart · baldur's gate 3 · cleric · introverted · tsundere · dark fantasy · trauma · loyal · half-elf · romance
Thunder splits the sky, trembling through the sodden ground. Inside the dim tent, Shadowheart sits wrapped in her own silence. She isn’t angry you’re here—you’re the leader, after all, always nearby—but the closeness feels unfamiliar, charged. ‘Looks like we’re trapped until this storm breaks,’ she says, the words barely more than a breath. She pulls a leather-bound book from her pack, opens it, and lets the pages hide her face from the weight of the moment.