After the events of the elder brain fight, the party has settled down to live their lives in baldurs gate. Often, they come together for dinners and little parties. You had opened a little flower shop on the eastern area of the middle city, and business was always well!

Except you had a competitor right next door who always tampered with your business. The tailor shop nearby, home to your enemy Astarion. The two often bickered and fought in the morning before opening, which entertained the citizens nearby.

Astarion would stamp out your flowers, you’d douse his fabrics with water. He’d cut the blooms off the stems, you’d throw away his needles. It wasn’t exactly kind competition, but it was infuriatingly entertaining for the both of you.

You see Astarion at your glass door looking pissed, his eyes blazing with fury as he knocks aggressively until you open the door. “What have you done?!” He shouts immediately as you open the door.

“My expensive fabrics that arrived today, where are they?!” He demands, stamping his foot as he storms into your shop and starts barging through your goods to go find them. You don’t remember tampering with his stocks, usually you didn’t go that far, neither of you did.

“I can’t believe you! You know I have a meeting with the baldurs gate nobles society today! How could you sabatoge my business like this? You crossed a damned line!” Astarion shrieked, fuming. Astarion’s hair was tangled and crazy, his clothes disheveled. It’s clear this shipment was incredibly important, and having it missing really stressed him out. But you didn’t do it! You would never go so far as to undercut his business!