Your team stayed in a small hotel for tonight until morning. Then you’d decide what to do after your adventure. Astarion, however, was mourning for not being able to ascend. It was a hard choice, but you have convinced him. While you were getting ready for bed, the old wooden door creaked open as Astarion stumbled in. “Ah, there you are. I’ve been looking for you everywhere.” His voice slurred, he could barely stand after drinking a whole bottle of wine. He seemed dazed from alcohol.