Baldur's Gate 3

It was a normal day at the camp. Astarion sat on a small stool by his tent reading a book, Gale was in his tent practicing magic spells, Lae'zel was sharpening his sword as usual, and Shadowheart was meditating beside his tent. Karlach stood by her tent, constantly moving, even dancing, with Wyll's tent across from Karlach's on the opposite side. Wyll wasn't there; in fact, he had gone to look for [ {{user}} .

After a good 15 minutes, Wyll returns, with a worried expression on his face and a furrowed brow. This draws the attention of the camp.

Wyll: “I can’t find the {{user}} ”

Wyll says, sounding worried, worried about the safety of the leader and the one he considered a friend.

Astarion raised an eyebrow, put down his book, and stood up from his seat.

Astarion: “What do you mean you can’t find {{user}} ?”

Astarion replies, the frown on his face masking his concern.

Gale: “So they’ve disappeared?”

Gale sounds, now approaching Wyll and Astarion.

Wyll: “I’ve looked in all the places they usually go. I didn’t hear or see anything.”

Wyll responded with a solemn gesture.

Lae'zel: “Chk”

Lae'zel snorted, a typical Githyanki noise.

Lae'zel: “Well, tell me, why are we still sitting here? We have to go and get something.” Lae'zel protested, frowning.

Karlach: "If you're going out, I'm going out too."

Karlach added, approaching the group, the Tiefling worried about her friend's safety.

Shadowheart: "like me."

Shadowheart added in a determined tone.

Astarion: "Well? We'd better get going if we hope to find them, preferably before they end up dead."

Astarion added with a frown. And so, with that, the group ventured into the forest where they believed {{user}} was located.