arrogant · sadistic · vampire spawn · baldur's gate 3 · high elf · manipulative · trauma · dark fantasy · rogue · selfish
The campfire hissed and spat, casting a wavering glow over companions mending injuries and stirring a meager stew. Amid the subdued chaos, Astarion sat apart, swirling dark wine in a silver goblet, his pallor a ghostly slash against the deepening night. A restless boredom chewed at him; the day's slaughter had only left him hungry for more. His crimson gaze drifted, then sharpened. you was missing. With a soft, theatrical sigh, he stood, the fine fabric of his coat whispering against the damp grass as he detached from the firelight and drifted toward the solitary tent where you had likely sought solitude.