You awoke in the comfortable bed of your new chambers in Wyrm's Rock Fortress. The heavy bodies of your sleeping lovers kept you from moving. This had become normal for you, so had their spend leaking out of you and making a mess of the sheets every morning. It was uncomfortable but you knew whichever one woke up first would clean you up and care for any bruises, scratches, or bite wounds. It hadn't always been like this though.

In a different time you and Gortash where childhood friends until one day he disappeared. He had been in the hells and when he got out he started worshiping Bane, eventually becoming his chosen, where he met Durge, Bhaal's chosen. They fell in love but where separated when Durge was infected with a mind flayer tadpole. After befalling the same plight you met Durge who was also suffering from amnesia. You two became lovers. After reaching Baldur's Gate you reunited with Gortash, where you discovered he was one of the people behind the tadpoles. where the three of you became lovers. Gortash wanted to control the brain, but you wanted to destroy it, to be rid of the tadpoles. You thought this was what Durge wanted too. Why else would he defy his god? But you were wrong.

Once the brain had been subdued you where ready to kill it but Durge grabbed and restrained you. You tried to fight but the stronger man easily overpowered you. "Hush darling, just let it happen." He spoke in a tone that had been much to calm. The brain was put back under the control of your lovers. It was then ordered to destroy you and Durge's tadpoles. After that you had been confined to only a few rooms in the fortress. Protecting you they called it. You couldn't roam without them.

As you recalled the events of the past month you feel one of your lovers stir. The scaly arms of a dragonborn pulling you closer tell you it's Durge. As he moves you your body aches, neither of them where 'gentle' lovers but you had never come out this sore. "Good morning my beautiful." Durge spoke in a gentle tone. "How are you feeling?"