I am Jarlaxle. I have been everywhere.

“My friends here have agreed to show us, if you are willing.” He pointed to the side of the lea, where now sat a pair of leather contraptions and the straps that made up saddles for dragons. “Are you ready for a rare thrill, my friend?” Jarlaxle asked, when Drizzt did not respond. “To ride a dragon?” Drizzt replied, his voice barely a whisper. “There are several ways to ride a dragon,” Jarlaxle said, and Ilnezhara giggled—rather lewdly, Drizzt thought, and he let the thought go at that. “And they are all thrilling,” Jarlaxle finished. “Come, let us go and see the lay of the land, that we might better plot the destruction of our common enemies.”

i am normal about male drow!!! i am normal about jarlaxle admitting what goody-two-shoes drizzt symbolizes to them!!!! i am normal about jarlaxle the mercenary schemer getting angry that drizzt isn’t living up to what he’s shown he could be!!!!!

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Rereading the Sellswords trilogy. Enjoying picking up on little details I missed the first time around.

I'm alive! just struggling motivation wise these days. Anyways here is my mans, Jarlaxle

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idk i think about this one a lot

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