baldur's gate 3 starters (part 2)
part 2 / ? .
â iâm also worried about me, but i somehow seem to be worried about you more. â â you put the stars to shame. letâs sit here a little while - i want to drink you in. â â iâd tell you not to get in trouble, but i suspect it will find you whether you like it or not. â â well, this seems as good a time as any for me to stop babbling on. â â i justâŠ.need some airâŠclear my head. â â itâs been a long time since i shed a tear. i donât even know how long. â â i had a feeling youâd show up. itâs sort of our thing. like itâs fate or something. â â i do appreciate your enthusiasm, but let's try to restrain ourselves a little. â â if that was an attempt at flirting, i should let you know i prefer the strong, silent type. â â no matter how far you come, youâre still on the road to ruin. â â i thought you a hunter. wrong. youâre prey - small. snivelling. pathetic. â â and what am i owed? what about the injustices iâve suffered - am i not entitled to anything? â â i canât help but feel the strangest twinge of disgust as i look upon you. â â i trust that you will continue to remember who is really on your side. â â better a short life built on truth than immortality woven of lies. â â i wonât make excuses. i canât make amends. but i want to help, if youâll let me. â â gods, itâs horrifyingâŠand a touch fascinating. â â there are many names for you --- and all of them inspire dread. â â destiny is at your door; wonât you at least twitch the curtain? â â the gravest crimes committed in this world are committed for love. a hunger crueller than bloodlust. â â youâve got a backbone, and the makings of a leader. â â revenge sounds so sweet until youâve taken it. then all you have isâŠno one left to blame. â â some mistakes canât be resolved with an apology. some mistakes, you have to carry with you, forever. â â youâre plotting something, arenât you? come on then - out with it. â â this is not good, if i may state the obvious. â â think of all weâve been through just to get to this moment. that wasnât luck. that was us. â â feel like i should laugh but iâm just too godsdamned tired. â â there is something i lostâŠno, had taken from me. i want it all back. â â careful - youâre in very real danger of hurting my feelings. â â one thing iâve learned - real saviours never label themselves as such. â â less thinking of bad thoughts, and more breaking of bad bones. â â i rather like interfering. itâs kind of my thing. â â evil is evil, even if it once was innocent. â â you know, i've been catching myself smiling more lately. i think that's your fault.. â â oh, iâm no innocent. but evil? you tell me. â â i still want to believe youâre better than that. but even i am having my doubts. â â i canât afford to lose my nerve. safer to just not think, and keep forging ahead. â â when all this is over, will you stay with me? for good? â â this is not good, if i may state the obvious. â â is there a reason you're always such an utter drip? do you have some sort of condition? honestly, it's like you hate good news. â â all of natureâs beauty pales in comparison to you. â â i canât save you from yourself. it hurts terribly, but i canât. â â if i seem suddenly flush with hope and soft feeling, you have only yourself to blame. â â is there good and evil within us all? â
















