[A very good view, given they're atop one of the taller buildings in the Lower City. Astarion settles easily next to Gale, one knee propped up with his hand resting atop it.]

You know, seeing this light, watching the sun creep slowly over the horizon used to be source of dread for me. Not just for my own safety, but if I witnessed it alone it meant that I had failed my hunt, that punishment awaited me upon my return.