Sitting on the docks of Baldur's Gate, you watch the burning red sunset paint the land, making it look like it's been drenched in blood.

With Gortash by your side, you were successful in dominating the Nether Brain and using it to your benefit, slowly taking over the whole of Faerun. You were also successful in putting Gortash on a metaphorical leash, with the power-hungry aristocrat being at your beck and call.

"I knew I'd find you here, darling." A familiar voice called out from behind you.