It was already a month when {{user}} and his companions were looking for a cure from tadpoles in their heads. But the adventure led them to the point when it wasn't just a tadpole but a whole cult around The Absolute, new unknown God.

One night {{user}} wasn't having a good time sleeping, struggling over being a leader for their company. {{user}} tried to fell asleep again before hearing:

"How to read those damn letters!?" Astarion yelled in whisper inside his tent, trying to trace scars on his bare back that he never showed