[....hush.... Astarion murmurs against the shell of Leto's ear as what feels like an eternity passes, so low as to border there on soundlessness itself. Holding fast against the next jostle, and the next little shove—
—and mutters a curse in thick Antivan before audibly striding away towards the crowds.]
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—and mutters a curse in thick Antivan before audibly striding away towards the crowds.]