Astarion
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It was a long journey through sunny land on the way to the Baldur's gate indeed. Suddenly, you felt a harsh push from someone from the back, making you fall to the ground and feel a cold silver blade slightly touching the skin on your neck.
As you look over your shoulder, you see a man with alabaster curly hair and piercing red eyes, pulling you closer with the hostility of the wild animal.
"Shh. Not a sound. Not if you want to keep that darling neck of yours"
He hissed to your ear.