Kamilla Circe Gordon
40th of Spring, 517AV
'The Moonstone Bath & Massage'
A smile tugged at the corners of her mouth as she read the sign, it turned out Riverfall wasn't so simple to navigate, even with the map she'd gotten upon entering the city, not that it bothered the sorceress, who had only just arrived a bell earlier. The walk up to the second tier in search of the establishment had given her time to do some sightseeing but it also reminded her of how stiff her entire body was, with each of the many flights of stairs she'd ascended there'd been a minor ache or pain but it couldn't be helped, she had after all spent the past season and a half on The Kabrin Road. A nice hot bath and massage were precisely what she needed.
Upon arriving in the city, Kamilla had remained with her caravan of travelers long enough to be led to the Kulkukan Tavern And Inn, rent her room and see that her pack and chest carrying all her remaining possessions were stored before leaving in search of the hot baths. She was however not too quick as to miss her extroverted travel companion, the bard Chrysanthemum, draw the attention of the entire tavern with a well sung song within a chime of entering. Despite having both constantly pursued and annoyed Kamilla for the duration of their very long trip, the bard had certainly made himself memorable with his talent for lifting the spirits.
Upon entering The Moonstone Bath and Massage, Kamilla was instantly hit with the humid air associated with such establishments, the interior giving off a wonderfully pleasing sense of ambience that she was sure would be even stronger in one of the actual massage rooms. The dark brown haired sorceress' arms rose above her head in a loud and satisfying cat like stretch, the behavior of a deceased mage who's memories and habits had become her own. She was about to begin her new life in a new city and she could think of no better way to rejuvenate her tired body than a great massage.