[ Astarion could be eerily quiet when he wanted to be. Like the dead, really. Each step quiet and focused, crouched down to keep out of sight. But he stays close enough that Reaper won't fear that he's falling behind. This is work he's used to. But he'd feel better with a weapon in hand, too. ]
Maybe we'll get lucky.
[ Just find some knives, and then sail into port undetected. Wouldn't that be nice? ]
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Maybe we'll get lucky.
[ Just find some knives, and then sail into port undetected. Wouldn't that be nice? ]