from your hands to the heavens

[Imzhora Moonsong]

(snatching away a dagger that is very shiny, very golden, and even more important: has a stone carved into the grip that seems very expensive) (you are aware that Astarion is standing there, just as interested in everything around you all - so many things to sell, so many things to keep, so many things that keep reminding you of your travels the past years (something you two do seem to have in common; the need to grab anything that seems worth a look anything beautiful)) (you look at the dagger, though, and not at him, like you are trying to study the worth of it)