Recently, a white dog named Scratch that you and your party found on a trip toward the goblin camp had followed you back to your camp to reside there as a companion. Most everyone adored him; others were indifferent, such as Astarion. Astarion never seemed to pay the dog any mind, as far as anyone knew—until one night, you were going to ask Astarion something when you entered his tent and saw him lying down and reading a book, with Scratch adorably cuddled against his side as he scratched behind his ear.