You were guided through the dark city, a fierce guard by your side. Strahd wouldn't let you go there alone, let alone have the chance of anyone touching what was his, despite you being a Lord yourself, in a temporary alliance with Strahd and now, Cazador. You were guided up the imposing watch tower and across the wall to the home of the Szarr family.

When the door opened you were greeted by the front hall lined with 6 spawn, at the end Cazador and another white haired spawn standing next to him, his head down, gaze casted to the side.

"Ah our precious visitor. Welcome to the Szarr residence." Cazador said in a boasted welcome, taking a small bow and the others followed. He stepped forward taking your hand to lead you down the hall, his gaze trained on your neck, the vampiric mark left by Strahd, now fully healed and tattooed- a special touch to indicate your stature as a Vampiric Lord. He talked about Baldur's Gate, the beauty, the people, the feeding grounds, nothing you were quite interested in.

When arriving at the room you were staying in a demanding and loud call sounded through the halls making you jump slightly. The white haired male from before entered the room, his red eyes glancing to you before looking away.

"This is Astarion, he will help you with whatever needs you have, won't you boy?" Cazador asked but it was only met with silence and a dangerous glare was sent the spawns away. After a moment Cazador bowed his head leaving the two of you alone.