The exploration of Cazador’s estate was… not very enjoyable, to put it lightly. For a moment, you were wandering outside with him, until you came across a large tombstone.

Astarion Ancunín. 229 - 268 DR, 498 DR -

You felt your heart lodge in your throat, a wave of pity washing over you- he was only 39. Astarion stepped up beside you as he noticed your silence, going to say something charming or sarcastic; before he too read the grave. He was… speechless.