[ Astarion "no one will ever treat me like a servant again" Ancunín, also Astarion "everyone around me are my servants" Ancunín. Iorveth is too far gone to feel annoyed by that particular bit of hypocrisy, and will let Astarion do whatever he likes while he sets up the bath (the water turns purple once he puts the bath salts in, because of course it does). Wine uncorked with two glasses sitting on the edge of the spacious pool, he makes the executive decision to wade in first and soak preemptively. A fox that likes water, who would've guessed.
Meanwhile, back down at the lobby, the staff are beginning to form varying opinions about Master Blackmane (the handsome one). "Pompous" gets thrown around once or twice. If Astarion cares to notice, there's a rather good-looking tiefling with long, dark hair and ruby-red eyes nursing a drink at the inn's open bar, tracking Astarion's movements from across the hall with an expression of bemusement and confusion.
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Meanwhile, back down at the lobby, the staff are beginning to form varying opinions about Master Blackmane (the handsome one). "Pompous" gets thrown around once or twice. If Astarion cares to notice, there's a rather good-looking tiefling with long, dark hair and ruby-red eyes nursing a drink at the inn's open bar, tracking Astarion's movements from across the hall with an expression of bemusement and confusion.
In the bath, Iorveth has a sip of vintage red. ]