[ astarion opens his mouth, begrudging as all hell and done with his little grumpy internal tantrum on sharing his monster type.


and then he closes it because the topic has changed. ]

…


[ hm. ]

No…? You messed around with a weird… shadowy sigil thing on a desk in Moonrise to make a lantern, but ultimately destroyed it, if that’s what you’re talking about. I think Mystra gave you a gold star or something for being a good boy.