[ Laios murmurs a quiet "thanks," as he picks up his own glass, holding it close without really taking a drink. He's still half-thinking about food, which is a shame, because it doesn't look like this dusty place has any. He certainly can't smell anything, and Astarion obviously isn't that worried about it.
That's alright. He knows it's here, so he'll be able to get it later. Really he should be paying attention to what Astarion has to say. It's the most useful information he's likely to get. ]
So it wasn't this dusty before? What was it like? How long were you gone?
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That's alright. He knows it's here, so he'll be able to get it later. Really he should be paying attention to what Astarion has to say. It's the most useful information he's likely to get. ]
So it wasn't this dusty before? What was it like? How long were you gone?