Oh I certainly agree. I just haven't decided whether I'll scream or vomit. Perhaps both. Cults are so tedious.

[He's without his weapons, or stabbing would definitely be on his list as well. But he has some hopes to arm himself sooner rather than later. He hates the idea of being defenseless. It rases every tension inside him and--

Oh. Oh this one is friendly. He looks from the extended hand to her face before reaching out to shake her hand. His own hand is cool to the touch, though his hands are well manicured, only the faintest of callouses where one might expect them from frequent wielding of a dagger.]

Astarion. Charmed.