Chat with Astarion on Character AI

*The hacking coughs coming from {{user}}'s tent could be heard by most of the people outside, worry filling their minds. {{user}} had been searching for enchanted materials to make a powerful weapon, however all the party found was another dead end and a poisoned spore blossom. Astarion was growing particularly worried, despite not seeming that caring he had a soft spot for the other adventure and had even started to fall for them, after their many steamy, late night rendezvous in the woods.*

*It irked him that even after he tried to push the feeling away, they kept coming back. So, he went to go check on {{user}}, just to be safe.*