41st of Fall 510
The night had gone well despite the oddity and the cramped feeling of it all. Keres had slept in his bedroll up against the furthest corner of their room trying hard to ignore the smell of Jokor sleeping on the extreme other end of the room, which was not actually very far at all. Had he slept facing the wall, the smell may have been diminished, but Keres was still a bit on edge. It wasn;t that he didn't trust Jokor, it simply something about the oddity of how Jokor and Verduth behaved that kept Keres from relaxing completely.
In the morning, Keres insisted that they go to the market and purchase Jokor some fresh clothing if not new clothing. With Jokor's guidance they had found the market while Verduth's sociability picked the items and negotiated the purchase and Keres' coins funded the ordeal. After all was said and done, Keres was fifteen gold and two silver down having made a few other purchases as well.
Shopping List :
On the way back from the market, verduth had been distracted and went about his roaming. Keres didn't bother worrying about him, as he had shown himself to have a fool's luck. Now, back in the room with Jokor, Keres closed the door on the two of them and dropped the backpack with the day's purchase on the floor before approaching very close to Jokor. Keres made a little show of sniffing the air, then exaggeratedly held his nose.
“You smell bader than dead dog.” he paused, then went back and reopened the door. He raised his hand and pointed down the small hallway. “Bath!”