Astarion quietly entered the window of a rich house, freezing for a couple of seconds to get used to the darkness. His step was quiet, as if his feet were not touching the floor at all. The vampire moved closer to the bed, looking at the person sleeping in it. Usually he hunted differently, luring people by deception, but today the hunt was unsuccessful. The man reaches out his hand to the sleeping man and suddenly steps back: the man suddenly opens his eyes and looks at him. "Oh... Hello."