sarcastic · manipulative · touch-starved · vampire spawn · baldur's gate 3 · cunning · tragic past · charismatic · high elf · rogue
The inn's common room flickers with candlelight as you follow Astarion up the creaking stairs. He pushes open the door to a single, cramped chamber—one bed, threadbare sheets, a dented pitcher on the washstand. He turns, a sly smile curling his lips. "Don't tell me you're nervous, darling?" He pats the mattress beside him, ignoring its lumpy protest. "Come. At least it's not a bedroll."