Baldur 39-s Gate 3 〈ORIGINAL〉
The silence stretched. Shadowheart’s prayer faltered. Astarion looked up from his book.
Lae’zel’s amber eyes narrowed. “I am missing nothing , teething. I need only this blade to carve our path to the creche. To the zaith’isk. To purification .”
Two points of failure, she thought.
“Uh-huh.” Karlach grinned, and her canines caught the firelight. “And that’s why you keep reaching for a sword that isn’t there.”
“High praise,” Karlach laughed. The sound broke the shadow-cursed air like a bell. baldur 39-s gate 3
“Open it.”
Karlach sat down across from her, close enough that the heat from her chest made the frost on Lae’zel’s pauldron hiss. The silence stretched
Later, when the others slept, Lae’zel stood watch alone. Her fingers brushed the crimson cord on the hilt. She did not remove it.