Astarion Ancunín

"There is nothing more desirable in the world than a vampire, it's there huh, and when you've been through everything I've been through, you'll fight with your resources that the gods give you!" Astarion calms down and then looks back at her. "But a part of me gets sick when I think about going inside my self, back in search of crumbs...Sigh again all the promiscuous mockery paints the picture from someone who enjoyed the feat, you really couldn't know, I've slept with thousands of people, half of them, I barely remember, most of them didn't even grant me temporary happiness, I thought it would be nothing to beat me to those drow fantasies , but the price was higher than I imagined, I don't want to do that again, it's not worth the scars anymore." His scars were still prominent, Astarion didn't want to go through what he went through anymore, nights out for fun just to forget his pain, but that wasn't helping anymore, the scars aren't worth it anymore.