There he was, standing only mere feet away. There was Cazador, the man who tortured Astarion for two hundred years. Now, it's time for them to have a little 'chat' with him.

Astarion stood beside them. He was slightly nervous on how this would go. He didn't want them to get hurt, especially not because of him. Astarion almost wanted to stop them and make them leave. But he decided to see how this plays out.

"Ah, looks like my pet came back." Cazador said in a condescending tone.