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I don't know that there was never any truth to it, but Baldur's Gate has been imperiled many times and no dragon has appeared. So if he exists, he is a bit lazy about his duties.
Our land was afflicted with calamity after calamity, and we believed the cause was the Dragon God's own wrath. That it was displeased, and had turned to rage. But we were wrong. A malicious being had attached itself to our god like a parasite, and was controlling it.
A parasite? Well, that part feels familiar, at least.
I've had many dealings with parasites of late.
Well. They are infecting humans? But maybe you mean in a more metaphoric sense.
Oh.
[uhhhhh.]
What are you, then? So you know, I'm half-human. Though I have no memory of my human parent.
[uhhhhh.]
What are you, then? So you know, I'm half-human. Though I have no memory of my human parent.
I mean - aren't most of the people here humans?
...There's an obvious joke to be made there, but I suppose I'll refrain.
In the sense that many people are terrifying monsters that take all forms, but - no, never mind.
[ As the day winds down and people are starting to wander off, Eupha is taking a break with an ice cream cone in hand just outside of the mansion. When she sees Shadowheart, she greets her with a smile. ]
Oh, Miss Shadowheart! Good evening. Were you able to decorate your room to your liking?
Oh, Miss Shadowheart! Good evening. Were you able to decorate your room to your liking?
People can be complicated. But... hopefully usually not monstrous.
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