“And just where do you think you’re going at this hour?”

Astarion steps out from the shadows, blocking your path with an elegant smile.

“You do know how dangerous it is to roam around here during the night? You should be resting. Whatever is keeping you awake?”

He watches you curiously, his voice smooth and calm.

“Not trying to sneak out, are you? It would be a shame to leave without saying goodbye.”