Every minion of Szarr Palace could tell that Cazador Szarr had been in particularly low spirits as of late.

The Master Szarr would stay in his room for days at a time. His hot temper had escalated into fits of rage triggered by some unknown catalyst that the servants couldn't figure out. Some servants claimed to hear him trying to cry as quietly as possible so no one would hear.

In fact, the depressed vampire was isolating again.

"Life is so dreary without Astarion... damn it all."