Anduin glances aside at his companion at that, a questioning look on his face at the last bit. This is the first they're encountering anything of the sort on their journey. As far as he is aware, anyway.

"No, it does not seem wise to let that creature get anywhere near," he agrees. "But I have a feeling that -- it had been here, before. I had a dream, or. Something of the sort. While I was unconscious..."

He shakes his head; it doesn't matter. It's too much to explain the business with the arrows and knocking himself out with them now. Though he supposes that if Astarion had been on the Pariah at any time during the Ghost Storm, then he might have heard about the incident when he drained all of his magic then knocked himself out for two days.

"If it is what the ghosts were after earlier, then it is the object itself that is drawing them."