*Moderator Locked* [Soothing waters] Calm....so....calm

[Elliot Skythorn]

Timestamp: 11th day of Spring, 510 AV


It was early morning, a rogue squirel just reminded him that he needs to get up by jumping on his head, and so he stretched out a bit slowly, before standing up completely. It was gonna be one of those boring days, something kept telling that to him, there was not even one cloud in the sky, there was not all that many movements around the area where he set up camp and it was really quiet...yep one of those boring days...Elliot was sure of it. As he was now standing up he started rubbing his eyes until he could finally fully open them, looking around slowly he noticed some strange people loitering around the area of his camp. He looked at a rather strange cut on his arm, he was not sure how he got it anymore, but, oh well it needed to be mended anyway, and he knew just the place, while gathering up his stuff and getting some of his blood on both his robe and the blanket, he started heading for the Soothing waters resort.
It took him a fair bit of time but then he finally reached it....Soothing waters ...this place looked like heaven to him right now, and he would not dare to think otherwise, he slowly entered as an unknown man asked him what services does he require with a bit of panic in his voice. Elliot got out his cloak, got out of his robe and was now in his underwear, and that bloodied up blanket laying all three of them on the counter saying: " Please, wash these and i will also need a bath oh and a masseus wouldn`t hurt either and also, my arm needs a bit mending" the stranger bowed slightly as he disappeared from sight after taking 1 golden miza from Elliot. The man arrived shortly after pointing Elliot to the private pool and mumbled only : " I will be back in a while, your massage and a healer will be ready".
Elliot bathed himself for a while before slowly getting out and wiping himself off of a nearby towel before putting on his underwear, soon after that the man arrived pointing Elliot to the next room where they fixed up his wound, immediately after that he was pointed to a relatively small room with a massage desk in the middle of it. Elliot laid down slowly on his stomach as he awaited for his masseus to arrive.

[Gossamer]

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