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I am the smile of the worm-cleansed skull. I am the regrets of those who remain, and the restlessness of those are are gone. I am the haunt of mausoleums, the god of graves and age, of dust and dusk. I am Myrkul, Lord of Bones, and you have slain my Chosen. But it is no matter. For I am Death. And I am not the end. I am a beginning.

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Dead and undead are the same thing right

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act 2 with a high charisma tav

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Doodle of Astarion going from starved and newly freed to eating better and getting chubbier

Controversial, but i'm six-pack hater. Out of romanceable male companions only Wyll should be allowed to have defined abs. Thank you for coming to my ted talk

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Hmmmmmmmmmm

Durge/Healer is truly the gift that keeps on giving

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"The gods demand more than vows when calling followers to the altar."

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as promised some koralina lore (the lore is 5 and likes dancing)

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20% ‘no’ on the “does gale dekarios eat pussy” poll is crazy—opinions on his character aside—solely because his voice actor stood in that recording booth multiple times to deliver at minimum three separate lines of dialogue reiterating that the man eats pussy. the writers said “let’s not leave this up to guesswork” and mr. downie collected his paycheck

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Astarion doodles~

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After a year in the tomb.

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you Know he's quietly trying to burn the image of her smiling at him like that into his retinas forever.

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a smaller god.

It was interesting, watching her piece together the fragments resembling memories. Baldur’s Gate was apparently a home to her at some point in the distant past, though by now that may as well have been an entirely different life.

She did not seem to relish in the memory of slaughtering the couple who had taken her into their home.

Which doesn’t really surprised Astarion in the slightest. For all that she’s capable of committing acts of breathtaking violence when needed, he knows that she abhors directionless acts of cruelty. It had bothered him when he didn’t understand her compulsion, when he assumed it was another falsehood. Now, however, it is a welcome balm. It doesn’t solve the centuries of torment. Not even close. But he hadn’t realized just how desperately he’d been seeking that sort of respite in the storm until he found himself on its receiving end.

She is pensive on their walk back to camp, and somehow more quiet than usual. She allows the others to outpace her, and doesn’t say anything when Astarion falls into step at her side.

He hates the feeling of inadequacy that washes over him in these moments.

He’s good with honeyed words (vapid, empty, worthless) and sensual touches (the timing right now could not be any less appropriate for that, thank you very much). If this was someone who didn’t matter, he wouldn’t care. But she is, and he does, and he wishes for the thousandth time since he became aware of how much she meant to him that he was more built for genuine comfort.

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one foot in the grave.

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i want to see cole dragon age inquisition released into the bg3 party for enrichment

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oldschool babey 😎 prints | patreon

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ty, astarion, for failing every fucking arcana check possible here to make this amazing comedy bit