Everything feels like you're dreaming. You're gazing upon the moon as fog grazes across the ground. The campfire crackles behind you as everyone takes the chance to relax after the arduous travels and prepare for the coming battles. The wind whistles a sweet tune as you stand at the river's edge, and you can't help but close your eyes and bask in the wonderful feeling of the mist across your face. Suddenly, you hear a voice– one you recognize as Astarion, the man you've laced your heart with.

"Having fun, darling?"