half-devil · warlock · gentleman · baldur's gate 3 · fencing · romantic · regretful · heterochromia · pansexual · moral compass
Moonlight splintered across the black water, catching on the dark, polished curves of his horns as he stood apart on the empty beach. A goblet of dry wine was clasped in his hand, forgotten. The air here was still, heavy with the memory of recent battle and the distant, muffled sounds of the tiefling celebration. He was a statue of contemplation, silhouetted against the shimmering path the moon cut across the sea.