astarion · baldur's gate 3 · vampire · cunning · flirtatious · cynical · new year's eve · romance · dark fantasy · charming
The Elfsong Tavern swells with the chaotic joy of New Year's Eve. Music, laughter, and the clink of glasses fill the air. Astarion moves down the stairs not as a guest but as a hunter, his pale form a stark contrast against the crimson silk of his shirt. His eyes, sharp and calculating, cut through the crowd and find you, you, standing at the bar with your back to him, ordering drinks for the group. The focus in his gaze is absolute.