[ In the seconds it takes for Gale's answer to come through, Astarion feels a similar chill run down his spine, a set of cold fingers closing around his heart. Multiple possibilities exist — none of them terrible, per se, given that Gale is here at all, and in one piece no less, but still ... unappealing, to a degree, to think about.
So the text comes as a relief, even if it does add a few complications to what they can and can't talk about. ]
We were just about to reach Baldur's Gate.
[ We, as in you and I and the others, which he hopes doesn't need clarifying. ]
How curious. Three months gone and yet you're still behind on the path.
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So the text comes as a relief, even if it does add a few complications to what they can and can't talk about. ]
We were just about to reach Baldur's Gate.
[ We, as in you and I and the others, which he hopes doesn't need clarifying. ]
How curious. Three months gone and yet you're still behind on the path.