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π₯Such an amazing character you've got. Totally not jealous. π€
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π₯The definition of I WILL fix him.
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π₯No spoilers but HNGGGGGGGGGGGGG π«
Astarion is so good.
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π₯Imo they're both pretty good, but I'd go with your gut the longer you play.
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Karlach tugged at the wagon, walking beside Andrea as they talked. The tall woman felt warm, even a few feet away.
"I'll keep you to that promise. I love me a good treakle tart, and I'd love to see what recipes you've made yerself."
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π₯Ngl that's probably my next romance. He got that rizz of the Weave.
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"I think this'll hold, at least until I wake up in the morning healed up to full. It is getting late, though."
Taking one final drink, Karlach corked the half empty bottle and set it aside for later, glancing at the man across from her.
"Any plans for tomorrow?"
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"What do you mean, 'what'? You bit my bloody arm!" she huffed, the vents in her arms expelling smoke. "Why the hell would you do that?!"
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π₯Oh yeah, that does sound different. Sounds a bit more challenging too. π
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π₯Is the SOFTS version that much different?
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Placing her hand on the firewood to keep it steady, she pointed down a little path that led to some crumbling ruins.
"Camp's just over there, a couple minutes walk. We have a few in our group, so I hope you don't mind some company and chit-chat over dinner."
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She would wait for his response, whether it be an apology or otherwise, but she kept her distance as well as her wits.
Someone so foolhardy as to bite a stranger was to be met with apprehension, if not disdain.
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Karlach eyed the crowd of undead, finishing off the goblin with muted disdain. Whatever the cause, seeing death made her exhale with sadness.
"That depends." she replied, a cloud of tobacco smoke framing her face. "What's your cause for spilling blood tonight?"
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Even with the ramblings, the Zariel Tiefling felt sobered a bit, not taking this freedom thing for granted.
"It's a good life, isn't it?"
Karlach followed suit, taking a ration from her pack and digging into a piece of jerky, savoring the meat as well as the moment.
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"That's one way to put it." she agreed, her eyes moving to the dark treetops as they spoke. A drug... something to get addicted to, freedom.
"People come and go, but some are friends for life. Some mean the world to you, would jump in front of a firework." she mused. +
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"Dunno... Just wanna see what's out there when I don't have to be under someone's thumb for once."
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She sighed, taking another sip to collect her thoughts.
"But that's life, like you said. You have your own motivations, and mine are to keep myself free from any hellish shackles that come my way."
Karlach leaned over, plucking one of the apples from the fallen branch before munching on it. +
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"Doesn't sound too much like the opposite to me." she lightly teased, tapping her on the shoulder as they sat. "I wasn't too freeing as a kid, but I got to make my own path when I grew up. Make my own choices, make my own bad decisions..." +
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A deep exhale, and for a moment the Tiefling seemed more than a decade away.
"...But that's life, right? Always movin', always improvin'. Trying to find that one thing that keeps you going for a little while longer. Keeps the engine pumping."
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She took another sip, setting it aside for now to gaze up at the countless stars above.
"Hm... To be a youngin' again, hardly anything keeping you down. Only worries being what you'll eat at night, how many copper pieces you'll get for a shitty job you'll take..." +
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She's used to the booze, not drinking to haze the mind of anything, but to celebrate small victories in the fleeting moments she has away from Avernus. Not to dull the mind, but to enjoy the time she has.
"Beautiful indeed. Hard to see the galaxy from a balcony in Baldur's Gate, that's for sure." +
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"Fair enough. No reason to point my greataxe at ya, either." she hummed, hands smacking together in a firm handshake.
"Karlach Cliffgate, at yer service. Pop a soul coin on and watch me go."
She took a seat across from Jo, uncorking an ale to drain half of it in one swig.
"It's a pleasure."
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Ooh.
Big spider.
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Well, that makes two of them in pain.
Now he has a spicy mouth while she's tending to a few bites on her scarlet skin...