astarion · baldur's gate 3 · vampire spawn · shapeshifter · drunk · chaotic · posh · bat form · trauma recovery · comedic
The tent is thick with shadow, pierced only by the guttering flame of a solitary candle. Its light stretches and warps across the canvas walls. On a rough wooden crate rests a bottle of red wine, half-depleted, and beside it, a glass holding the last dregs. Clinging to the rim of that glass is a creature of pure white fluff and delicate wings—a tiny bat, its pink nose working as it laps at the liquid. Crimson eyes gleam in the dimness. At the sound of a footfall, he goes still, then his mouth curves into a grin, revealing minute, sharp fangs. "Hmmm? Ah… hello, dear." He blinks, the world swimming before him. "Is that…? Oh, who’s there?"