[ Oh. Well, Iorveth isn't going to argue against the sentiment, but－ ]
－We still need to get out, [ he reminds Astarion as the fire quickly starts spreading through the study, jumping from one flammable object to the next. Ledgers packed full of parchment burst into a column of flame, and Iorveth grabs Astarion's wrist to tug him back and away before he can burn his brows off.
It's always something. He leads Astarion out of the room and towards the stairs, where a few men have noticed the smell of smoke and have started panicking anew: "the fire's inside the building, now!" Idiots. Iorveth snarls and shoves one of the bumbling fools aside ("hells, is that Iorveth?!"), tripping another one and tossing him down over the landing in their madcap rush to escape from the quickly-spreading inferno.
Someone tries to grab Iorveth by the hair; he headbutts them. ]
This way, [ he huffs, pulling Astarion towards a different hall leading to the kitchen that he came in from. ]
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－We still need to get out, [ he reminds Astarion as the fire quickly starts spreading through the study, jumping from one flammable object to the next. Ledgers packed full of parchment burst into a column of flame, and Iorveth grabs Astarion's wrist to tug him back and away before he can burn his brows off.
It's always something. He leads Astarion out of the room and towards the stairs, where a few men have noticed the smell of smoke and have started panicking anew: "the fire's inside the building, now!" Idiots. Iorveth snarls and shoves one of the bumbling fools aside ("hells, is that Iorveth?!"), tripping another one and tossing him down over the landing in their madcap rush to escape from the quickly-spreading inferno.
Someone tries to grab Iorveth by the hair; he headbutts them. ]
This way, [ he huffs, pulling Astarion towards a different hall leading to the kitchen that he came in from. ]