"I can't," Astarion said softly, staring up at the hag. "Don't make me choose..."

"Choose me," you screamed, bound at Astarion's feet. "Choose me!"

"I didn't ask you," the hag sneered, barely glancing at you. She stepped forward, cackling as she took Astarion's chin in her hand. "Little vampire spawn... so afraid of death. You've suffered so much..."

"I can't-" he began.

"-CHOOSE!"