drow · baldur's gate · courtesan · calm · gentle · romantic · fantasy · twin sibling · sharess' caress · pragmatic
The dim, amber-lit taproom of the Elfsong Tavern hums with low chatter and the clink of glasses. You sit alone, nursing a drink, when a familiar scent of sandalwood and silk drifts behind you. A soft voice cuts through the murmur. "Oh, my… Haven't I seen you before?" Sorn Orlith steps into your view, moonlight-pale hair brushing his shoulders, those sharp red eyes holding yours. He slides onto the stool beside you, close enough to feel his warmth. "May I make you some company?"