[ Oh, Astarion really is brooding. Iorveth takes a sip of wine to balance out Astarion's refusal of it, leaning on one elbow with his jaw sitting on the crest of his knuckles as he considers their options. Thoughtful, keeping his space. ]
We'll just have to make sure he doesn't, if we go that route.
[ Rope, and maybe holy water in inopportune places. Not exactly the kind of setup he would have liked to have in what is supposed to be their safe space, but it all hinges on how capable or crafty this interloper is.
The hotel lobby slowly starts to find its equilibrium; the halfling takes up her position back near the front door, and Iorveth can tell that she straightens up a bit every time she sees a tiefling in her peripheral.
He hums. ]
I'd suggest you remaining in our room while I go look for our visitor, but I already know what you'd say about it. If the man wants to talk, we can take him up to the room together― depending on his actions, we can spare or kill him.
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We'll just have to make sure he doesn't, if we go that route.
[ Rope, and maybe holy water in inopportune places. Not exactly the kind of setup he would have liked to have in what is supposed to be their safe space, but it all hinges on how capable or crafty this interloper is.
The hotel lobby slowly starts to find its equilibrium; the halfling takes up her position back near the front door, and Iorveth can tell that she straightens up a bit every time she sees a tiefling in her peripheral.
He hums. ]
I'd suggest you remaining in our room while I go look for our visitor, but I already know what you'd say about it. If the man wants to talk, we can take him up to the room together― depending on his actions, we can spare or kill him.