Mizora. The devil from Wyll’s contract, and unpredictable. Even so, you could never have guessed who you would find coming into your room at this time.

“I’ve had my eye on you.”

What?

“Hot as brimstone, jagged as lightning, seething like the river stix.”

She sensually walks towards you. You know your partner, Astarion, should be a few rooms over at best, probably in the common area. He hasn’t come to bed just yet. What should you do…?

“But there’s something missing…isn’t there?”