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The woman tilted her head. "Do you know what we just did to you?"
Astarion's eyes darted between them, perplexed by the question. What they did to him…?
That's when he noticed the Selûnite pendant around her neck. She was a cleric… had she healed him? He tried to piece together a scenario that made any sort of sense, but the details barely added up. Had these people found him? If so, why did they drag him across the city? How did they do such a thing? Why wasn't he in Harborside getting treatment? He wasn't sure exactly how severe his injuries had been, but he knew for a fact that a simple healing potion would not have done a thing to mend him back together.
"Are you… healers?" he asked.
The bearded man's mouth dropped open. "Healers—? What? No," he began to reach for him, but thought better of it and awkwardly closed his fist instead. "Astarion, it's me. Gale."
Astarion didn't recognize his name or his face in the slightest, but the way he was looking at him gave him pause.
"I… I don't…" Astarion shook his head slightly, racking his brain. "I'm sorry… Have we met before?"
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24 Aug 2026
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Gale needs to attend some fancy university function with a plus one, preferably someone who can pretend to be a doting spouse, but he’s exhausted his call list. There’s one more person he could ask..
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24 Aug 2026
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Two adventurers, Wyll and Astarion, ascend a dangerous tower, seeking the aid of the legendary Wizard of Waterdeep. Gale agrees to help them both with their curses, grimly aware that their fates are all tied together.
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The tempestuous wizard, beloved of Mystra, shall rise to great heights. His descent will be heralded by a pale star, which drains life and triggers rebirth. And Mystra shall mark, but not mourn his loss.
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23 Aug 2026
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Snow blanketed Martinaise. In the doorway of the Frittte, ginger hair poked out of a pile of shivering blankets. Cuno left with the RCM almost a year ago. The only person it could be was Cunoesse, the foul-mouthed girl Mum warned her away from. Nerves swelled in Annette’s stomach as she approached, but she had to be brave.
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Following Annette and Cunoesse during the '50s as their paths diverge and intersect.Bookmarked by zpasta
02 Aug 2026
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Watson had an encounter at the Turkish Baths. Holmes can't begrudge him that, he supposes—especially since he's never said he wants the doctor all to himself.
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27 Jul 2026