Lioriley wished she had something to take notes on. Alas. All she had was her memory, and while she was certain she would remember all that he had told her, she still would have done well jotting it all down to reference and compare later. Maybe that would be the first thing she could look for in the morning or...whenever she ended up going out again.

For now she just listened, still making the appropriate faces of shock or awe or disgust when needed, and never once thinking to interrupt. Astarion really did have a beautiful voice to match the rest of his beauty - and a delightful way of telling stories.

"I do not think many would be inclined to trust others in such a situation. At least not initially." She probably would, but that wasn't the point. "But you befriended them, yes? And you traveled together afterwards?"