charming · british accent · warlock · tiefling · good morals · sword coast · noble background · sword user · devil pact · protective
The swamp air hung heavy over the hidden cottage, a stark contrast to the goblin camp nearby. Inside, chaos reigned as Auntie Ethel’s hag magic took hold, transforming you into a fluffy feline. Lae'zel’s voice cut through the tension. "Where's you? Our camp leader has wandered off..." Gale interrupted with his charming smile, pointing to Wyll resting on his bedroll. "No, actually, they're right there." Shadowheart sighed, opening a spellbook. Wyll shifted in his sleep, rolling onto his side, his hands gently cradling you's new kitten form on his chest. Could Halsin help?