#the weeping dawn

[deltachipcookie]

♪ Moon reminds me of your grace ♪

I've had this drawing in my head for the last two months, ever since I found Alfira in the Grove and I'm so glad I've been mostly able to translate it! Also did a timelapse for the first time and even though it ate up a lot of disk space, it's been really interesting to me to see my workflow.

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[bhaal-battle-beer-bard]

BG3 confessions

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There are no words for how addicted I am to the songs "Down by the river" and "The Weeping Dawn" ❤️😩😩❤️

[absurdlakefront]

I have loved my experience in Baldur's Gate 3, but the music has been such an unexpected highlight.

This particular song appeared suddenly and broke my heart.

[morelikebaldursgay]

In the TWDverse, the return of Bhaal and the death of Abdel Adrian happened like 30 years before they do in canon. Dirge--although they weren't, of course, called that then--was created shortly before Bhaal re-ascended. Re-ascension would mean that Bhaal would have to obey the rules for the gods as set out in the Tablets of Fate--such as not directly meddling in mortal affairs--which he really did not want to do, and felt very spiteful about. So, he created a "mortal" weapon that would carry out his agenda of, essentially, killing as many people as possible and causing the apocalypse, so that he could get his revenge on the other gods, especially Ao, without technically breaking any rules because technically he wouldn't be the one doing it. Basically taking advantage of the loophole of not having to obey godly rules while he was still technically not a god, and motivated by a very puerile desire to, essentially, break all the toys in response to being told he has to follow the rules when playing, because if he can't have his fun, then nobody can.

[darkladyfrog]

[johnnysilverpunk]

The Weeping Dawn

Dance upon the stars tonight Smile and pain will fade away Words of mine will turn to ash When you call the last light down Moon reminds me of your grace All the love I can't repay Rest and know that I will pray Farewell my dear old friend Moon, sun, all remind me of your grace Faith, care, all the love I can't repay Moon, sun, all remind me of your grace Faith, care, all the love I can't repay Dance upon the stars tonight Smile and pain will fade away Words of mine will turn to ash When you call the last light down Moon reminds me of your grace All the love I can't repay Rest and know that I will pray Farewell my dear old friend Dance upon the stars tonight Smile and pain will fade away

[lamento96]

The Weeping Dawn (Piano Solo arrangement)

(audio: mp3 from my musescore3 piano sheet)

Hello, people! I finished my piano arrangement for the passionate "The Weeping Dawn" sang by (poor) Alfira in the most beautiful cutscene of the game. I hope you like it and I also hope it may prove useful for some piano players out there.

DOWNLOAD (pdf - mediafire) - MUSESCORE

[invincible-heaven]

The Weeping Dawn - Alfira cutscene (bard Tav dialogue choices)

[2ghosts]

🎶dance upon the stars tonight smile and pain will fade away🎶 brought to you by Larian Studios! thank you so much for this opportunity, im honored 😭 i had a lot of fun working on this piece (i love alfira..)

baldurs gate 3 is now out on steam, please check it out HERE!

[chinelacanta]

i just know he’d be a really awkward but supportive dad (< delusional)

[suntails]

a father's love

[psyoni]

Alfira's Song Weeping Down. 🎵 Instagram Commission @igor_0vvv0 I want a romance with Alfira! Hope for dlc with her) My cat Marceline posed for cats) Commissions are open!

[hobermallowed]

And the award for ‘Most Beautiful Man Alive’ GOES TOOOOO

[morelikebaldursgay]

The Weeping Dawn Chapter 1 is Finished!!!

Your eyes slowly blink open. Each flutter of your eyelids is like a kick of your legs as you struggle to tread water on a rough sea, to stop yourself from sinking under. As your eyes adjust, you can make out some sort of rubble, equally obscured by smoke and illuminated by the flames that are consuming…wherever it is that you are.

      A strange woman falls to the ground in front of you, her armor reflecting the light of the fire. As she slowly rises, you take stock of her features: pointed ears; shoulder-length brown hair; an upturned, almost bat-like nose; greenish-yellow skin mottled with black markings. Her eyes dart around the room, skimming past you. You try to say something, to get her attention, but before any words can leave your mouth, a wave of pain hits you, and you sink down, down, down into a dark, dreamless sea. 

At long last, I've finally finished the first chapter of The Weeping Dawn, by longfic retelling the events of Baldur's Gate 3 from the perspective of Dirge, my autistic nonbinary paladin Dark Urge. I'll be adding tags of characters, ships, etc as I get to them.

[althea-and-alcestris]

Weeping Child

They were through the hardest parts. The egg was safe in Black Scale Castle's Cradle Tower. The infant prince has not hatched yet but they were all hoping for the best. Baul was now General, having stepped into Lilia's place when he was banished. Currently he was at the foot of the mountains, patrolling the area with a few other guards when he heard chatter nearby. A few humans seemingly at a camp, sitting around a bonfire. He hid behind a close tree, listening in on the conversation:

,,So you've heard? The dragon was finally slain! But its egg was lost."

,,Maybe it's possible that we'll have another monster oppressing the land soon."

Baul's jaw tigthened under his mask. Oppressing the land? The nerve of these damn humans! When it was them who ravaged their land and murdered their princess. He kept listening, albeit a little agitated now. The conversation soon drifted into an interesting one

,,You know…there is a legend or rather a story told by the late Dawn Knight. They say when he looked back at the dragon's corpse he saw something.."

,,Something?"

,,Apparently next to the dead beast knelt a young girl with long blonde hair in the same armor as the faes. She was weeping like a cub for its mother. Then next to her appeared the Evil Princess, soothing the girl who took her hand and as they were walking off, they say the girl trasnformed into a small child. Then they disappeared!"

Baul froze in place at the description, he felt a an almost painful squeeze on his heart. It was all too familiar..and he couldn't think of any other person who could've been the weeping girl than..

,,Oh my dear…could you have been there with our Princess in the very last moments..? You might be gone but your love for the people around you never died.."