[ Settle for is funny, and so Iorveth laughs despite himself. ]
Quiet. You'll invoke him.
[ As if he might come striding out from behind one of the broken marble columns littering this elven mausoleum. Iorveth glances towards Astarion and takes a moment to fuss with him, combing dirt and dust from his hair, patting dried flakes of blood from his collar. Satisfied with the results, Iorveth takes stock of their surroundings and makes the executive decision to head vaguely towards where he believes Waterdeep to be－ he'll course correct along the way.
As he starts walking: ] If only I knew how to Wild Shape.
[ Not a real desire, but an invitation for Astarion to imagine him as a sullen, one-eyed creature capable of carrying Astarion on his back. An owlbear? Not a regular bear, Halsin has the monopoly on that. ]
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Quiet. You'll invoke him.
[ As if he might come striding out from behind one of the broken marble columns littering this elven mausoleum. Iorveth glances towards Astarion and takes a moment to fuss with him, combing dirt and dust from his hair, patting dried flakes of blood from his collar. Satisfied with the results, Iorveth takes stock of their surroundings and makes the executive decision to head vaguely towards where he believes Waterdeep to be－ he'll course correct along the way.
As he starts walking: ] If only I knew how to Wild Shape.
[ Not a real desire, but an invitation for Astarion to imagine him as a sullen, one-eyed creature capable of carrying Astarion on his back. An owlbear? Not a regular bear, Halsin has the monopoly on that. ]