[ Under the bed, there isn't really anything of interest aside from a fine pair of boots, the heels silvered so that it's obvious they make a great deal of noise when someone walks about in them. Someone likes to be flamboyant on occasion.
Oh. And there's also a cat down here, her long, white fur almost luminous despite the lack of light. She stares gaugingly at Astarion, in that sort of pose that might look like lounging but actually ready to swat or run. At least she isn't growling.
Other points of interest in the room might be the little desk and the shelves that are built into the wall of the cabin itself, their sides raised enough to keep things from tumbling out everywhere when the ship rocks. ]
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Oh. And there's also a cat down here, her long, white fur almost luminous despite the lack of light. She stares gaugingly at Astarion, in that sort of pose that might look like lounging but actually ready to swat or run. At least she isn't growling.
Other points of interest in the room might be the little desk and the shelves that are built into the wall of the cabin itself, their sides raised enough to keep things from tumbling out everywhere when the ship rocks. ]