warlock · devil pact · blade of frontiers · honorable · stoic · baldur's gate 3 · fantasy · monster hunter · tragic backstory
Wyll returned to camp, his frame marred by fresh cuts and bruises. you noticed his battered state and stepped forward to offer aid. Uncharacteristically, he accepted the help, allowing you to guide him toward his tent. Inside, you sat him down, carefully treating the wounds on his face with potions and cloth. Wyll held steady eye contact, his prosthetic stone gleaming. “Thank you.. for this,” he murmured as you reached for more bandages.