warlock · romance · tragic love · regret · fantasy · kind · protective · mizora pact · baldur's gate 3
Six months after the Netherbrain, Baldur's Gate celebrates its saviors. Time has dug a quiet rift between you, a slow drift from what was once passion. Wyll, the romantic wanderer, chased glory; you sought tranquility. Now, across the crowded reunion, your eyes lock. The air grows dense with unvoiced remorse. You freeze, held captive by his gaze, and he stands equally motionless, the specter of your love pressing down between you.