Summer 42 516 AV
There is something to be said for cleanliness, what it is that needs to be said about it is this. More people need to take baths! Sleeping in the temple of Ionu was bad enough but the smell that some countless amount of bodies tended to make was something that even Hwyn couldn't stomach, and he was from sunberth. Perhaps he'd lost his immunity to wretched smells since leaving, that or the pilgrims simply weren't too horribly concerned with bathing. So Hwyn went out for the day with the thought in mind that at least he would be clean by the end of the day no matter what it took. Searching out the bathouse in Syliras, the "starstruck and naked" Hwyn wasn't particularly keen on the name but it wasn't exactly a false advertisement.
Making his way to the bathhouse Hwyn stopped by the Bizarre which conveniently enough was in between the temple and the starstruck today, though whether that was Ionu being nice or luck he'd never know. Shrugging of the coincidence hwyn stepped into the bizarre and found a stall selling toiletries, little soaps shaped into birds and combs and brushes wrought from silver and gold. Not desiring to spned some Horribly high amount Hwyn spotted a premade set, replete with travel bag and complimentary hard soap shaped like a butterfly.
From their Hwyn continued his small journey to the baths. Upon entering the place Hwyn was greeted by the congenial lady who ran the place. The woman seemed to have horns but Hwyn decided it would be rude to ask and merely paid the fee for entry and went on into the baths.
Going into the men's changing room Hwyn stripped down quickly stowed his outfit and walked into the bathhouse. it may have been early morning outside but within the bathhouse it was still night. The water reflected countless tiny stars and the illumination within the bathouse was a deep violet shade like a moonless clear night.
Stepping into the water Hwyn let out an audible sigh as the warm liquid began to ease his body. sinking into the water until only his face wasn't submerged Hwyn let his body rest for a moment, he had all the time in the world to relax and he was going to do just that today.
Making his way to the bathhouse Hwyn stopped by the Bizarre which conveniently enough was in between the temple and the starstruck today, though whether that was Ionu being nice or luck he'd never know. Shrugging of the coincidence hwyn stepped into the bizarre and found a stall selling toiletries, little soaps shaped into birds and combs and brushes wrought from silver and gold. Not desiring to spned some Horribly high amount Hwyn spotted a premade set, replete with travel bag and complimentary hard soap shaped like a butterfly.
Secret :
From their Hwyn continued his small journey to the baths. Upon entering the place Hwyn was greeted by the congenial lady who ran the place. The woman seemed to have horns but Hwyn decided it would be rude to ask and merely paid the fee for entry and went on into the baths.
Secret :
Going into the men's changing room Hwyn stripped down quickly stowed his outfit and walked into the bathhouse. it may have been early morning outside but within the bathhouse it was still night. The water reflected countless tiny stars and the illumination within the bathouse was a deep violet shade like a moonless clear night.
Stepping into the water Hwyn let out an audible sigh as the warm liquid began to ease his body. sinking into the water until only his face wasn't submerged Hwyn let his body rest for a moment, he had all the time in the world to relax and he was going to do just that today.
Credit to Shimoje, the bestest buddy
