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Gale and Astarion standing off against each other, with a sunset scene and cows in the background. Gale is broader than his in game version, with longer hair and purple marks of corruption creeping up his arm and chest. He’s wearing a brown vest and pants over a white shirt with rolled up sleeves, and a glove on his corrupted hand. Astarion is thinner, more wasted from his captivity, and shirtless here, wearing chaps over black pants and reaching for his gun. He’s wearing a sunwalking ring on his index finger.
A white haired elf and a dark haired half elf are sitting beside each other, looking at one another, in the astral plane - Baldur’s gate 3
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A colorful calendar for November OC challenge covered in mushrooms from the Underdark setting of D&D
Baldur's Gate 3 fan comic. "Guys! Look!" Karlach grabs everyone's attention while holding her favourite teddy bear aloft. "Fangs gave Clive glowing claws and a heart that lights up when I do!" Indeed, embroidered patches on the teddy bear glow with a pulse that matches that of Karlach's infernal engine. "It's so adora-tastic I could explode!" "Something to celebrate your newfound ability to not explode," Astarion chimes in, ready to be showered with praise. "A clever use of spidersilk on my par--" And the wind is crushed out of Astarion when Karlach grabs him in a big bear hug. "You're the best! C'mere!" Aldiirn can't help but smile at seeing Astarion help another companion - and maybe also at the side of his legs ragdolling around in Karlach's enthusiastic embrace. Wyll also smiles at the show. "As one heart slows its terrible burn, another sparks with warmth. Your generosity is rubbing off on Astarion." "I only gave him the tools and space, it was all on him to decide how to use them," Aldiirn says. "Don't sell your influence so short," Wyll chides, "I never would have expected the Astarion I first met would freely repair my threadbare clothes. He took his sewing kit and went out of the way for half the camp." Wyll's last words give Aldiirn a sinking feeling as he catches a glint of something on Wyll's back...
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