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Two heroes embarked, their stories foretold.
A stealthy ranger, one-shotting each foe,
A monk struggling to find their own flow.
While the monk observed, from the shadows near,
The ranger's bold moves, sometimes fueling fear.
Misty stepping to spots he shouldn't dare,
Saves reloaded,they'd find a path more fair.
In Baldur's Gate's world, they'd pick locks with glee,
Pickpocketing riches, filling bags to the tee.
Through quarrels and fortunes,their love did grow,
In the game and their journey,their love on full show.
With each reloaded save, he'd court with such flair,
To win Shadowheart's heart, with finesse and with care.
Yet she, by their romance, felt a tad bit annoyed,
But with their love's unfolding tale, she let them enjoy.
With hearts intertwined, they'd explore and fight,
In Baldur's Gate's darkness and their radiant light.
Through thick and through thin, they found their way,
In the game and their love,side by side they'd stay.
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.............. (o >........|........ ~.3.~ .............|
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......(/ )_ V_/_../................................./
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