Baldur: 39-s Gate 3

“Pulled it out of a drider’s hoard while you were busy decapitating said drider.” Karlach shrugged, but her tail curled with embarrassment. “Fixed the edge. Re-wrapped the grip. The cord is just—well. I figured if you’re going to be killing mind flayers beside me, you might as well have something that doesn’t look like it was fished out of a latrine.”

Two points of failure, she thought.

Karlach sat down across from her, close enough that the heat from her chest made the frost on Lae’zel’s pauldron hiss. baldur 39-s gate 3

The silence stretched. Shadowheart’s prayer faltered. Astarion looked up from his book. “Pulled it out of a drider’s hoard while