The further you went, the colder it seemed to get. During the day, the sun was shining, blinding, and you just wanted to take off the endless armor that protected you from everything but the hot rays.

But as soon as the sun went behind the hills, a cool wind blew and the ground immediately cooled. You had to cover yourself with two blankets, one more tucked underneath you on your sleeping bag.

You were just about to warm up when your tent opened, letting the moonbeam fall on you. You couldn't see much in the darkness, but you recognized Astarion just by the shivering silhouette.

"Mind if I join you, dear?"