[it's so very easy to just lean into him, press her shoulder to his. she likes touching, she likes being grounded. if she had her way she'd just be like this all the time.]
S'called Baldur's Gate. [with a little sigh.] It's a big port city, full of bastards and pickpockets. Can't turn around without someone trying to steal all your coin, but...
[she tilts her head back.]
Every night the taverns are full of drunken neighbors singing their hearts out to each other. You meet a Baldurian in the wild and it's like meeting an old friend. We'd all stand together against any threat that came out of the blue.
[ oh... rondo happily leans into it and listens, trying to picture it. a rambunctious town full of life by the sea... the kind of place that just bursts with humanity, the kind of places full of love. it makes his heart warm to imagine it. ]
It sounds amazing.
[ not unlike flamesgrace, in its own way. a town with more quiet dignity, maybe, but - the idea of all the people coming together against a threat, that feels like home. ] You must've been so, so happy to get back.
... Yeah, it was - I don't know that I've ever been happier. Like reconnecting with something in me. There was a hole, and now it's filled, at least a little.
[she loves baldur's gate so much. home. god, she wants to go home. she wants to stay home.]
But! [big breath, big exhale, and she shakes it off.] I'm here now. So I'm making the best of it.
[ that seems like the easiest solution, in rondo's opinion. they've got to get out of here, and solve this whole thing. if only it was as easy as just saying it, but you know. ]
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[ well. once people got over her being. red. and 7 feet tall. they've got some trauma around that. it's fine.
rondo doesn't, though. there's a long moment where he just kind of lets the view settle, lets the company settle too. ]
Do you miss the place where you're from, Karlach...?
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[fervently. longing, like she's talking about missing an old friend. she misses home so, so bad.]
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... Tell me about it?
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S'called Baldur's Gate. [with a little sigh.] It's a big port city, full of bastards and pickpockets. Can't turn around without someone trying to steal all your coin, but...
[she tilts her head back.]
Every night the taverns are full of drunken neighbors singing their hearts out to each other. You meet a Baldurian in the wild and it's like meeting an old friend. We'd all stand together against any threat that came out of the blue.
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It sounds amazing.
[ not unlike flamesgrace, in its own way. a town with more quiet dignity, maybe, but - the idea of all the people coming together against a threat, that feels like home. ] You must've been so, so happy to get back.
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... Yeah, it was - I don't know that I've ever been happier. Like reconnecting with something in me. There was a hole, and now it's filled, at least a little.
[she loves baldur's gate so much. home. god, she wants to go home. she wants to stay home.]
But! [big breath, big exhale, and she shakes it off.] I'm here now. So I'm making the best of it.
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[ that seems like the easiest solution, in rondo's opinion. they've got to get out of here, and solve this whole thing. if only it was as easy as just saying it, but you know. ]
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[lmao]
Anyway. What've you been doing other than the ocean?