Astarion regards him with a small, admiring smile, then crosses over to pick up the obsidian blade.
"And this is my weapon of choice, today? It's rather beautiful."
He turns it one way and the other, watching the fine edge catch the light.
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Date: 2024-05-02 06:44 am (UTC)Astarion regards him with a small, admiring smile, then crosses over to pick up the obsidian blade.
"And this is my weapon of choice, today? It's rather beautiful."
He turns it one way and the other, watching the fine edge catch the light.