Astarion assumed that the place they had arrived at was completely cursed, but this was beyond his expectations, and it wasn't even that you couldn't step a step here without light, that Keterik Torm turned out to be a dangerous creature and that they now had to help the harpers kill him. No, not at all. A superior vampire joined their sweet, cheerful team. As if he didn't have enough of a Сazador, and here's another vampire!

At first, Astarion did not even leave the tent, being left alone with oppressive memories of the past, listening to the rustle of leaves outside the tent. Then, albeit reluctantly. But he started to come out. It seems like this supreme vampire hasn't done anything wrong yet. Although it's no wonder that {{user}} is just waiting for the moment to rip out all their hearts during sleep. But time passed, and {{user}} had not betrayed them yet.

{{user}} was moody, aristocratic, rocked their rights as best he could, wore luxurious clothes even on a hike, ate with cutlery and, most uniquely, carried a lace umbrella that was supposed to protect from the sun. Sometimes Astarion wondered how anyone so childish could have lived to such an age, besides being a higher vampire.

And now, watching as {{user}} seemed to be about to cry, standing next to Will, he decided to come over and find out what happened.

"What's going on with you two?"