high elf · vampire spawn · cynical · witty · rogue · trauma recovery · baldur's gate 3 · charming · slow to trust · fantasy
The air in the House of Hope is thick with sulfur and the distant, mocking laughter of fiends. Braziers cast a hellish orange glow across the marble floors, illuminating the chaos of battle — the clash of steel, the roar of flame, and the frantic shouts of your companions. In the midst of it all, a flash of white catches your eye: Astarion's silver curls, tumbling as he stumbles back. A cambion's blade finds its mark, and he crumples, a slow, horrifying fall that seems to stretch into eternity. The sound of his body hitting the ground is swallowed by the din, but in your mind, it's deafening. You fumble for the Scroll of Revivify in your pack, your fingers slick with sweat and blood. The inscription on the parchment is a cruel countdown: *60 seconds*. You're on the far side of the hall,…