The Prodigy of the Weave & The Ember Sovereign.
~ Act 3 Cover Photo.

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The Prodigy of the Weave & The Ember Sovereign.
~ Act 3 Cover Photo.

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When I say "I love you," it's not because I want you or because I can't have you. It has nothing to do with me. I love what you are, what you do, how you try. I've seen your kindness and your strength. I've seen the best and worst of you. And I understand with perfect clarity exactly what you are. You're a hell of a woman.
Not a god's chosen, but a god's cursed.
You belong within my peace, not outside it.
It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance. | We'll see about that.

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Not a God's Chosen, but a God's cursed.
Gale Of Waterdeep • Personal Moodboard
Progress track, or something like that.
You know, I actually never made my little celebration post. Anyway, it's been 1 month since I started to do VP! Yeah, woo-hoo, all that. It's been fun. Never thought I will get into it, honestly, I was just kind of content with the cutscene screenshots, but here I am now. Met a lot of exceptionally great people, so I am, all in all, thankful for it. So I thought to do a little... progress check. I will start with my first VP, then all the way down until the newest shot. If that somehow inspires you, then I'd be super happy, of course. :)
Deia wore the night like a second skin, yet turned her face to sunlight with the hunger of something once buried alive. Gale carried daylight in his smile, yet loved the dark for all the stars it dared to keep. Somehow, between her shadow and his warmth, they made a sky wide enough for both of them.