Avernus. It's red and bright outside, meteors are raining from the hell sky.
Wyll, Karlach, and Dammon sit in a makeshift shelter around a small crate. Against a wall to the left stands a large chest with several explosive items and potions on top. To the right, against the wall, is an empty cage.
In the background, a hammock is tied to a large root and curved large bone. Between that and the trio in the focus lie two mattresses, one with Karlach's teddy Clive on it.
Wyll is sitting on the ground, leaning back casually as he chats with the others. Behind him, a giant red dragon pokes its head around the corner, pleased as they watch.
Karlach sits with the legs wide and hands flat on the ground between them, leaning slightly forward, as she's laughing.
Dammon kneels between them, hands on his legs, and smiles at Wyll.
Karlach and Wyll wear adventuring leather outfits, and Dammon his blacksmith gear. Except for Dammon, their clothes and skin show blood stains.
A bit plate stands on the crate they sit around.
On it, there are a couple of eyes and purple, chopped-up eyestalk pieces, most likely from a beholder.
inside the remaining walls of the mostly destroyed house they're occupying.
Several weapons, chests, a backpack, a barrel, and bottles are placed along the walls.
A map is pinned to one of the walls.
Wyll stands in front of it, explaining their next step to the other two. The dragon is listening in from outside. On the top, a little to the right of the picture, a yellow eye can be seen peeking through a crack in the wood panels.
Karlach is standing and scratching her neck, questioning what she hears.
Dammon is squatting, also scratching his head, listening thoughtfully.
Looking inside the house, or rather, what's left of it.
Three walls forming an open U. The lower half is made of stone bricks, the top half of wood panels. Wooden boards barricade the windows.
Karlach and Dammon are in the back, bend over a table. Karlach's right hand rests right about Dammon's tail, which loosely wraps around her right leg. But that's just background noise.
In the front and center, Wyll is chatting with the dragon, pointing at something off-screen. The dragon's head peeks into the frame, taking up most of the right half of the image.
They seem to get along great.
It's night in Avernus. I don't know if they've had nights in Avernus, but now they do.
It's almost pitch black around our friends. Red-glowing, smoke-like clouds at the horizon reveal the silhouettes of tall, black pillars that look like towers chiselled into rocks.
A torch off-screen and a campfire offer some much-needed comfort. Large skulls, half buried in the rocky ground, reflect the yellow and orange light of the flames.
The dragon is off doing dragon things, their wing showing in the top-left corner.
The trio sits between the camera and the campfire, in the middle of the image.
They have changed into comfortable clothing. Pants and a shoulder-free top for Karlach, a tank top and pants for Wyll, and a comfortable, towel-like skirt for Dammon.
Wyll sits in the middle, leaning back, his hands on the ground behind him. Karlach sits to his left, leaning in closely.
Dammon sits to his right and leans against Wyll's shoulder.
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Building a base for planning, resting, and just being together is not the worst idea, especially if it's three against Avernus. Having a guard dragon makes it much easier, though.