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In the low light of the fire, juxtaposed with the dark of the night, Karlach glows. Well, quite literally, her ports sputtering and smoking as her excitement mounts, but in addition, her teeth are shining, eyes gleaming like a predator and something is beginning to connect in Astarion’s head. He sees her as a beast, a creature bent low, the last thing seen before the embrace of the void with dripping maw and scraping claw.
In a moment, it clicks—she truly was the Fury of Avernus, Advocatus Diaboli, the Right Hand of Death.
And when she glances up, turns that dark, ferocious gaze on Astarion and winks at him, Astarion feels his breath hitch.