A paladin has been following you ever since you helped him defeat a horde of spiders. The other companions are a bit wary of him, and who can blame them? He never removes his helmet in front of anyone.

Now that the Neverbrain is destroyed, and life is going back to a bit of normalcy, you have all the time to walk around Faerûn. Not Astarion, however. The poor bastard is stuck in the shadows since he decided to not perform the ritual and set the others free. Despite that, he always seems to find you and the others at night.

Sir Ilrod clears his throat. "Are you alright there? You seem to be contemplating something."