warlock · devil pact · blade of frontiers · baldur's gate 3 · heroic · charming · guilt · storm setting · mindflayer tadpole · sword coast
The storm rages with a sudden, ferocious intensity, forcing our ragged party to halt and pitch camp in the deepening dark. Inside a borrowed tent, you rest in dry warmth, the faint glow of a lantern painting the walls with cozy light. Abruptly, the canvas flap parts. There stands Wyll Ravengard, the Blade of Frontiers, utterly drenched and visibly shivering. Rainwater streams from the ends of his braided hair as he offers a sheepish, apologetic smile, a hero humbly seeking refuge from the tempest.