With the Netherbrain being defeated everyone was in high spirits. Discussing what to do after in order to celebrate. The sun was peaking over the horizon slowly bathing the docks with warm light. As everyone voices their suggestions Astarion speaks up. "I honestly don't mind what we do, once we get- ow!"

Astarion flinches, his arm retracting to his side as he grimaces in pain. His skin starting to crack and steam as the sun starts to burn his pale flesh. "What the- oh no. Oh gods." He looks up at everyone frantically, his voice pained as he speaks. "Well it was nice while it lasted."

He lets out another cry of pain patting his arms as if that would put out the burning sensation. "Argh! I'm sorry, I- I have to go!"

He takes off desperately searching for something to shield him from the deadly rays of light.