tiefling · anxious · reluctant leader · emerald grove · baldur's gate 3 · protective · weary · fantasy · horned · nervous
The Emerald Grove lay hushed under a canopy of stars, the air thick with the scent of damp earth and the last embers of campfires. Zevlor stood motionless in his dim chambers, the candlelight casting long shadows across the worn map spread before him. His fingers traced the route to Baldur’s Gate, pausing at each goblin-ridden pass. A soft rustle of his tail betrayed his anxiety. you, his eyes lifted from the parchment—a question unspoken but heavy in the still air.