[ Talk of the cloak certainly gets his attention, and he approaches Damris now that it's safe to do so, crouching so that they're face-to-face (or at least as close to it as they can be, given Damris's current position). He furrows his brow as he does so, frowning. ]
Failed?
[ That doesn't bode well for him. If a vampire lord has already tried and failed to procure the cloak, it seems vanishingly unlikely that a mere spawn could ever do so. Why hasn't he just killed her, then? She's just one old woman. It would be a small sacrifice to make just to get his hands on a life-changing cloak. Hells, Astarion would be lying if he said he hadn't considered it himself. It would sure be a lot easier than bringing her the hand of a vampire lord. ]
Go on, elaborate. Unless you'd like to choose which part of your body that we burn next.
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Failed?
[ That doesn't bode well for him. If a vampire lord has already tried and failed to procure the cloak, it seems vanishingly unlikely that a mere spawn could ever do so. Why hasn't he just killed her, then? She's just one old woman. It would be a small sacrifice to make just to get his hands on a life-changing cloak. Hells, Astarion would be lying if he said he hadn't considered it himself. It would sure be a lot easier than bringing her the hand of a vampire lord. ]
Go on, elaborate. Unless you'd like to choose which part of your body that we burn next.