Constitution Check



Commission



It would have been a pleasant night. While the coastline is often scorching hot during the day and bitterly cold at night, the party found themselves blessed with especially temperate weather. The sea breeze brought them moist, salty warmth as the last seagulls crooned expectantly for any discarded morsels.

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Among the trees of a forest far from Baulder’s Gate, you approach your bosom companion, the vampire spawn Astarion. He seems on edge, yet flashes you a confident grin at your approach.“Tav,” Astarion says. “I have a request. It’s a stupid request. I’ll have you know.”“Okay.”“I want to eat one of our party members.”“Like, suck their blood?”“Mm, gods yes. But also no, not this time. ”“So are we partaking in some good old fashioned cannibalism?”“A certain flavor

You awaken, once more, to a primal lust. The urge to drink fresh blood rises within you.This urge has been with you for two hundred long years. Never sated, but always served. One rat a night, like a slice of stale bread. Enough to keep you going. Never satisfying.The boar you drank from last night was a new experience. The fur thicker, the flesh tough. But the blood… it was like stale bread with a bit of butter. Fundamentally not too different from the rats. Hunger served. Unsatisfying.You re