[Astarion keeps his hold on Gale, stepping back out into the camp. Though he rather promptly loses that hold as he's pulled into a bear hug by a very enthusiastic Karlach.
It's an odd feeling, knowing they all care so much. It tilts him off balance and leaves him floundering at times throughout the evening. But despite that unease, he never falls. It's his first night of being truly free, in the company of those he loves and nothing in the nine hells could stop him from savoring it.]
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[Astarion keeps his hold on Gale, stepping back out into the camp. Though he rather promptly loses that hold as he's pulled into a bear hug by a very enthusiastic Karlach.
It's an odd feeling, knowing they all care so much. It tilts him off balance and leaves him floundering at times throughout the evening. But despite that unease, he never falls. It's his first night of being truly free, in the company of those he loves and nothing in the nine hells could stop him from savoring it.]