The nautiloid wasn't the first time fate brought you to Astarion—it was the second. He won't recognize you. You won't tell him. But some memories refuse to stay buried, and some promises linger long after lifetimes end. As the tadpoles tighten their grip and the road to Baldur's Gate unfolds, the past waits patiently for the moment he finally remembers.

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