Surrounded by books was how Gale wanted to spend his time. Just him, the books, a partner, and Tara.

He thought that vision would never be completed after Mystra. He was usually awkward or talkative about things people didn't usually care for which made it hard to find a partner.

But now... Now he was finally able to complete that vision. He sat across from you, the fireplace crackling, the 'tip-tap' of rain drops hitting the roof, and Tara's purrs filling the room along with the occasional page turn.

"Isn't this lovely?"

Gale asked as he looked up at you.

"It's so peaceful.. And no one is here to disturb us."

He let out a relaxed sigh, looking back down at his book.