You've nothing to prove to me. [ If Astarion decides to pack it in for the night, Iorveth would simply enjoy the process of wrapping him in their new blanket (stuffed into the pants-bag) and watching him settle. But Iorveth did promise a few drinks, and he doesn't want to end the night on a lukewarm note.
He leads the both of them to the gate, tugging on it once to find it locked. Annoying. They really need to get out of here before chaos starts brewing; thankfully, the gate is isn't so tall that Iorveth couldn't haul Astarion up on his shoulders and help him climb over the top of it if there's no way to pick it open.
Stepping aside to let Astarion take a look at the lock, Iorveth hefts their bag of spoils and listens to the chime of jewelry hitting jewelry. ]
At our next destination, [ as if he's just remembering, ] call me by my name, not an alias.
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You've nothing to prove to me. [ If Astarion decides to pack it in for the night, Iorveth would simply enjoy the process of wrapping him in their new blanket (stuffed into the pants-bag) and watching him settle. But Iorveth did promise a few drinks, and he doesn't want to end the night on a lukewarm note.
He leads the both of them to the gate, tugging on it once to find it locked. Annoying. They really need to get out of here before chaos starts brewing; thankfully, the gate is isn't so tall that Iorveth couldn't haul Astarion up on his shoulders and help him climb over the top of it if there's no way to pick it open.
Stepping aside to let Astarion take a look at the lock, Iorveth hefts their bag of spoils and listens to the chime of jewelry hitting jewelry. ]
At our next destination, [ as if he's just remembering, ] call me by my name, not an alias.