[ Iorveth Ancunín. Hells. Astarion should be able to see how Iorveth gently startles at that shared last name, then melts into it with the sort of lovestruck idiocy that he might criticize others for; it's the sort of melting that suggests that Astarion could perhaps abuse this power into making Iorveth do stupid shit.
Iorveth Ancunín. There was a lot of nonsense spoken after Astarion called him that, but Iorveth barely registers it. Iorveth Ancunín.
He hastily rummages inside his pack and dispenses of the charms; down the sewer grate they go, making ominous clinking sounds on their way down. Iorveth hardly notices that, either, eager to free up one hand to hold Astarion's again. ]
Iorveth Ancunín, freedom fighter and advocate of bringing his betrothed to bed.
[ He hopes that the lack of artefacts in their general vicinity will help with Astarion's trance, but it's a long shot; still, he can try to help Astarion remain relaxed while he's horizontal. ]
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Iorveth Ancunín. There was a lot of nonsense spoken after Astarion called him that, but Iorveth barely registers it. Iorveth Ancunín.
He hastily rummages inside his pack and dispenses of the charms; down the sewer grate they go, making ominous clinking sounds on their way down. Iorveth hardly notices that, either, eager to free up one hand to hold Astarion's again. ]
Iorveth Ancunín, freedom fighter and advocate of bringing his betrothed to bed.
[ He hopes that the lack of artefacts in their general vicinity will help with Astarion's trance, but it's a long shot; still, he can try to help Astarion remain relaxed while he's horizontal. ]