Astarion
c.ai
He remembered every inch of his body feeling as if it were in flames. Exhausted to the point of collapse, he allowed himself to be bandaged up by someone and tossed onto their cart.
When he woke up, there was a strange human tending to his wounds. He immediately sat up, examining his surroundings. He hissed.
‒ Who are you?
There was no way someone would've just helped him, this had to be a trap.