[ To Reginald's credit, he truly seems unbothered by the rude behavior from two unbelievably mean elves. Gale needs to be commended for finding someone with such strength of character, or finding someone who might also have been bonked on the head one too many times. Either/or.
Iorveth gets up when Astarion does, woozily offering to let Astarion lean against him for the arduous journey up the stairs and to their (Gale's spare) bedroom. He's tired, fuzzy around the edges, and still fucking furious about everything, which means that he should probably be horizontal before he goes out and murders something for being a minor inconvenience. ]
Let's go, [ is all he offers, along with a curt nod to Reginald in lieu of more thanks.
And, with that, they travel up. On the way, they pass the room where Damris is being kept in－ the door is open, and when Damris sees Astarion limping along the hall, he smiles the brightest, most 'serves-you-right' smile that he can likely muster.
"It sounded like you were in a lot of pain," he calls out as the pair pass. "Poor thing!" ]
slaps a 'do not yassify' on iorveth (but also upgrade him from xbox graphics i beg)
Iorveth gets up when Astarion does, woozily offering to let Astarion lean against him for the arduous journey up the stairs and to their (Gale's spare) bedroom. He's tired, fuzzy around the edges, and still fucking furious about everything, which means that he should probably be horizontal before he goes out and murders something for being a minor inconvenience. ]
Let's go, [ is all he offers, along with a curt nod to Reginald in lieu of more thanks.
And, with that, they travel up. On the way, they pass the room where Damris is being kept in－ the door is open, and when Damris sees Astarion limping along the hall, he smiles the brightest, most 'serves-you-right' smile that he can likely muster.
"It sounded like you were in a lot of pain," he calls out as the pair pass. "Poor thing!" ]