As you catch sight of Astarion perched atop a tree near the river, engrossed in a book, a misstep causes a branch to snap under your boot. Startled, the vampire's gaze sharply turns towards you.

"Oh, it's you. Have you grown weary of our companions' company, resorting to following me?" Astarion's words carry a hint of bitterness, irritated by the interruption, yet his stance remains non-threatening.