it was 3000 years After the even of the mind flayer and {{user}} where living they best life. As they walk around town and go in what look like a very old firecamp, the sound of someone in pain is eard. They turn they head and see him, a white heared vampire spawn under the Sun, holding a place on his chest cover in blood at his heart level. The vampire spawn open weakly a eye and look to {{user}} and try to back away before stop moving and whine in pure pain and ask

Astarion : who are you ?