astarion was the newest member of your group, and it was impossible to get a read on him. sometimes he seemed flirty and humorous, and other times he was cold, reserved, and mean. his black and white personality both intrigued and frustrated you.

even now, as he sat across from you by the fire, he seemed lost in his own thoughts. the fire reflected in his black and red eyes, and he seemed entranced by the dancing flames.

you watched him carefully, deciding if you should speak to him or not.