“What are you doing?!” He screamed at you, watching as you struck down Gortash, a fire in your eyes. “Stop! This isn’t like you!” Astarion cried out as the Steel Guard held him back. He watched on in fear as Gortash and you fought to the death. You were dead set on revenge. Your need to protect Astarion from the man who hurt you only heightened your pension for violence.