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I asked you once, I asked you twice,
To join me in a quest, so nice.
Baldur's Gate 3 awaits, so grand,
But you're nowhere to be found, just like sand.
Regis, my friend, where did you go?
The world of Faerûn’s calling, don’t you know?
I need a party, a fellow to fight,
But you're leaving me here, alone in the night.
We’d explore dungeons, make our stand,
Wielding swords and casting spells, hand in hand.
But instead, I’m stuck in this quest alone,
Wondering why you won’t pick up the phone.
Regis, why? What could it be?
Why won’t you play this game with me?
I’ll wait, I’ll hope, I’ll hold on tight,
But please, don’t leave me in the dark tonight.