Thomas Hobbes
First Post
Aeweth looks around with dissapointment at the condition of the town; she was hoping for more. The inn, though, is quite delightful. Before heading upstairs for a much-wanted bath, she looks over her shoulder with a smile and says (perhaps foolishly) "I'll have whatever Lydia's having."
In her room, Rhesa waits for the bath to be drawn and the room to by empty before visually dropping her act (Aeweth continues to absent-mindedly hum). As she slides into the bath, the iridescent scaly patches on her arms, legs, and torso see the light for the first time since they left the last town.
Ngh. Much better. Then Rhesa turns her thoughts to the town. Place is pretty shabby. Judging by the guards, they've either got no crime or they don't care. Which will be useful either way.
In her room, Rhesa waits for the bath to be drawn and the room to by empty before visually dropping her act (Aeweth continues to absent-mindedly hum). As she slides into the bath, the iridescent scaly patches on her arms, legs, and torso see the light for the first time since they left the last town.
Ngh. Much better. Then Rhesa turns her thoughts to the town. Place is pretty shabby. Judging by the guards, they've either got no crime or they don't care. Which will be useful either way.