It was just the two of us, for a while, [ Astarion mumbles down at the hen, as Gale deflects at least some of Shadowheart's attention.
The fact of the matter is that he had been lonely, suddenly separated from the first true friends he'd ever really had. If anything, it makes him gladder that he's been here for Gale, Halsin, Shadowheart, their little party growing in number but never, as he knows, completely safe from shrinking again.
It's with that cloud hanging over his head that he circles back to an earlier point, recalling Gale's own awakening and the temporary gap between them. ]
βThat's really the last thing you remember? The Gauntlet?
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The fact of the matter is that he had been lonely, suddenly separated from the first true friends he'd ever really had. If anything, it makes him gladder that he's been here for Gale, Halsin, Shadowheart, their little party growing in number but never, as he knows, completely safe from shrinking again.
It's with that cloud hanging over his head that he circles back to an earlier point, recalling Gale's own awakening and the temporary gap between them. ]
βThat's really the last thing you remember? The Gauntlet?