[ They are going to struggle so much with this machine. ]

I'm certain I can.

[ He also could help with the thieving part, and make it far easier, but he kind of wants to let Astarion's little plan play out just to see what happens.

But speaking of, Winter mentally flips through the catalogue of faces he keeps around for such things, and eventually his form ripples and shifts into that of a blonde man, his hair a bit shaggy and features somewhat plain. Not anyone Astarion knows, of course. Not anyone anybody knows, as is the point of his many aliases.

His voice is altogether different as well. ]

I'll be showing up like this if it's all the same to you. Since everyone's eyes are to be on me, and all.