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#The Emerald Grove
mipeltaja-art · 4 months
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This is your brain on two decades of WoW.
I am perfectly aware that Silvanus predates Warcraft in DnD and is also a real-world mythological figure. Doesn't stop my brain from parsing it as Sylvanas every time I hear it, though.
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axolotldice · 4 months
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The Grove - 8 piece Set
By claw and tooth, from root to thorn, The Old Oak's grove, to wildlings sworn. The forest rose with claw and tooth, To tear the darkness from its roots. In darkest hour, a concord made, Twixt harp and wild against the shade. The towers siezed, the battle done, The moonrise broke the Darkest One
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onlyfeys · 5 months
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The Emerald Grove Druids.
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thelikesoffinn · 3 months
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Can I just say that Aradin has a nicer voice than he deserves? Like, hate the guy, but damn that silky smooth and yet somewhat raspy thing he has going - hot. Too hot for a guy like him.
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guiltknight-gaming · 4 months
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Baldur's Gate 3 | The Dark Urge | Episode 3: The Emerald Grove
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orkazh-arts · 1 month
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"-and ducks. I like ducks."
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If y’all wanna do me a favor and give this artist some love on twitter, I’d appreciate it
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Because this is fucking breathtaking
Here’s the link
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vault-of-lore · 11 days
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Rolan: I nearly dispatched those goblins myself, but it seems you managed well enough. And why wield a masterwork where a butcher's blade will do? My thanks, truly. // They'll sing songs about this, you know. They simply don't know any better.
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pretty-like-faerun · 4 months
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lae’zel at the emerald grove, act 1
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ride-a-dromedary · 7 months
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Just thinking about the implications of this, but Halsin's way of indicating that his family has long passed is: "save for [him], [his] line perished a long time ago".
Aside from it being a decidedly more old fashioned and more eloquent way of indicating what happened (as is shown in shades in Halsin's speaking patterns, which is likely trying to illustrate his age as well as push the "wise mentor" angle), by stating that his line has ended with him, practically, it means both sets of grandparents are gone, both parents are gone, and either Halsin is an only child (unlikely considering Wood Elves, but possible), or any and all of his siblings are gone, too. And if you stretch what you consider part of a line, rather than just keeping direct, that could extend to aunts and uncles and cousins as well (though it's hard to say concretely what Halsin includes in a familial line).
So it leaves me to wonder what happened to reduce an entire elven line to one elf, when Halsin himself is only just approaching middle-age and he pointedly says it happened a long time ago, so it wasn't a recent event, and the lot of them likely didn't die from old age/natural causes. Was his entire village wiped out at one point? Disease or a raid or orcs or a wildfire or what?
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merrinla · 4 months
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Murals in the Emerald Grove
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spellbooking · 5 months
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bg3challenge | 2/3 locations | emerald grove
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beesxrated · 4 months
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Emerald Again
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3 years post Withers party and you meet Halsin again. 🪷->🪻
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You make your way back to Emerald Grove, it's been almost 3 years since you've been there. It looks greener with all of the Tiefling gone. Beautiful flowers of many colors bloom around the gate, vines twisting around it keeping it shut. The only way you can see to get in is climbing the rocks next to the gate. As you do so you look up to see him waiting for you. His hair is longer and he has some new scars on his arms. Once you reach him he envelopes you in a tight hug.
"It has been too long." Halsin says, "I knew this day would come. I have missed you."
You stare up at him, you'd forgotten how tall he really was, "I have too. I needed to get away from the city, it's too loud."
"You are looking for the calmness of nature." He laughs, "I thought you might join me for a while."
You nod and he leads you into the Grove. You pass all the old barrels now covered in moss and any sign of the refugees being there is almost long gone. Druids walk freely and go about their business as if you aren't there. Halsin takes you down into the Inner Sanctum. Nettie greets you before quickly leaving, side eyeing Halsin on her way out. Once Nettie is out of sight Halsin kisses you, it's more passionate than it ever was before.
"I have missed you. I think about you always." He says keeping his face closer to yours.
You smile, "So have I. I wanted to come sooner, but I was worried you would be too busy."
"I am never too busy for you, my heart." Halsin kisses you again, "I only wish you would stay with me, here. Enjoy the wilderness as nature intended."
"I was hoping you'd say that." You laugh and kiss his cheek, "I was hoping to stay, as long as you wanted. I missed our time together, in nature."
"What about your other partner?"
You sigh, "We split about a year ago. We both wanted and needed different things."
"I am sorry it did not work out for you, but I am glad you are here with me."
Before you can answer he is kissing you again, hard and passionate. It's almost as if he's wanting this kiss to tell you how much he wanted you and missed you. Maybe even how much he loves you. He picks you up and carries you to a nearby table. He pulls away and almost rips off your blouse. Haslin's eyes never leave you or your body as they glow yellow for a few seconds before fading back to his blue ones. His lips make contact with your neck and travel lower down your body before he kisses you fully again.
Soon clothes are being thrown to the floor, mostly ripped if not completely destroyed. Hands touch every inch of skin available, desperate for something. His mouth leaves yours again venturing to your stomach, your thighs, your hips. He picks you back up again almost recreating your first night together. He pushes you hard against the chamber walls before going back down your body, just like he had the first time.
You get goose bumps as his tongue and hands find all of the right places. His warm breath sends shivers up your body. Halsin lets his hands travel up to your chest, grabbing and massaging. He pulls one of your legs over his shoulder for better access to what he wants. When he finally pulls away your body is overwhelmed with pleasure and sensation.
Halsin's lips meet yours again as he finally pleases himself, pushing into you. The noises coming from him are deep and loud, unafraid of anyone who could possibly be listening. It doesn't take long for him to finish. His voice and yours is hoarse, yours almost gone. He carries you back to one of the tables and sets you down, he kneels in front of you, placing his head in your lap.
For someone who talks so much, he has so little to say to you now. However, he seems calmer, happier. His shoulders seem looser, his breathing slower.
"I am sorry, I couldn't control myself." His voice is softer now than it was before.
You run your fingers through his hair, "That's okay. Perfect would mean there's nothing left to explore."
He laughs pulling his head up to look into your eyes, "I am glad you see it my way now."
The two of you spend the rest of the night in each other's arms. Naked, just as nature intended. Both of your hands touching every part of each other, pleasuring each other whenever feels right.
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captainsigge · 2 months
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Zevlor at The Grove
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blackstaff-blast · 1 month
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noticed there isn't enough Zevlor content so I had to contribute. Hands him to you gently
he's a sticker too!!
my instagram
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rcehb-art · 4 months
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The Best Blacksmith
Drew Dammon today 💚
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