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Cernan finds his room and deposits all of his gear on the bed, leaving him wearing only his robe. He then goes of in search of the bath that was mentioned earlier. He opens the door to the large bathing chamber. Seeing several ladies standing the priest sitting in the water. "My apologies, I didn't realize the bath was already occupied. Do you mind if I join? Otherwise I can return later."

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@PsychoSexual
Tamiko smiles and bows to Darius. "My mistress is in the house. You will likely find her in the common baths shortly. She always bathes to remove the dust of the road when she returns home." 

@JennyDK
Kazumi nods in agreement. "It sounds as if you have a lovely culture. I would love to hear more of it, but I must wash the road off before we eat. You are, of course, welcome to do so as well."

She makes a gesture toward the doors to the bathing areas, with the attendants waiting outside each door.

"Please, excuse me," she says, and heads up to her room on the second floor.

@Dozle The Crusader
"Of course, Master Golem," Tamiko says, turning from Darius. "It is right this way around the corner." She makes a gesture, then leads Adam around the right side of the house. 

Women in a variety of styles of dress are moving between the house and a second house behind it. The second house seems to have more activity, with women carrying fresh food in and the smell of cooking emanating from the open doorway.

Around the side of the house is a large basement door flung open, with wide steps leading down. Obviously meant for deliveries of supplies, the door is easily wide enough for Adam, although he still has to bow his head to get inside. The room within is warm, lit by fireplaces on opposite walls, and a massive wooden pallet has been built against one wall and covered with linens and furs. A huge chair, roughly assembled from blocks of stone, sits near one of the fireplaces, and two more chairs, sized for normal humans, are arrayed around the fire near it.

"I hope this suits you, Master Golem," says Tamiko. She places her fignertips on a length of rope hanging from the ceiling. Following it up with his eyes, Adam can see that it goes through a hole cut through to the first floor above. "If you need anything, just pull this rope to ring a bell upstairs and someone will attend to you immediately."

@Balthier
"I am Shandana," says the dark-skinned woman, as she slips slowly into the water with Jerell. She moves close, her wet, dark breasts sliding along his arm as she moves the sponge down into the water, then up along his toned abs and onto his chest.

@agdiv
When Cernan enters, she glances at the two women holding water and one runs out, only to return a moment later with two more women trailing behind her. One is is short and thin, with pale skin, almond eyes, and raven hair that hangs down over her small breasts and past her buttocks. The other is a taller, red-haired girl with bright eyes and large breasts. Both disrobe and move around the pool.

@Balthier
Shandana moves slowly, keepin the water from sloshing out of the tub, and comes even closer, turning her body around his, moving to straddle him, a playful smile quirking her lips. She leans close then, her body sliding along his, wet skin offer no resistance, her mouth moving close to his as her arms come around him, but jsut before they would kiss, she moves back away from him, producing a cake of soap she had grabbed from behind him. 

"Excuse me," she says breathily, "I needed to get the soap." Her smile is dangerously playful, and Jerell can hear quiet giggles from the two girls holding the jugs of water. 

She soaps up the sponge with the cake of soap, the leans forward again, the tips of her breasts touching his chest as she returns the soap to its holder behind him. They are eye to eye for a moment and he can clearly see desire in her eyes before she looks demurely off to one side. She moves her lips to his cheek, brushing them softly against his skin, then looks downward, her dark lashes fluttering against his skin. She slides the sponge along the side of his neck, then downward and across his collarbone.

Despite the sensual nature of her movements, she is surprisingly thorough in her cleaning technique, her small, dark hands moving over his lighter, muscled body with grace and dexterity. She cleans his shoulders, chest, and arms, all the while smiling at him in an inviting manner, then moves to clean his stomach. She seems to linger on his abs, and one hand trails downward, dangerously close to his manhood. While he wonders if she will make a move on her own, she locks eyes with him. Her hand must be mere milimeters from his member.

"With your permission, Master?" She bites her lower lip, awaiting his reply.

@agdiv
The redhead and the smaller raven-haired woman seem to be awaiting Cernan's attention. Both move about the chamber, readying sponges and soaps, fluffing piles of towels, and making themselves appear busy, but both continue to look back at Cernan, hoping to see which one of them draws his interest. 

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Once settled in, it seems like most of the others are going to take a shower. One might think not doing so is part of my cuture. This is very wrong however as we like to keep clean and fresh, at least whenever possible. Soon enough I go to the bathing area and without shame I remove all clothes (not that there were much at all) and walk into the bathing area, intending to freshen myself up as much as I can, now that I am the honoured guest of this dwelling.

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*When Darius hears of common baths he naively assumes it must be some kind of sauna, he was not used to public nudity, as an orphan showering was luxury and always something he had to do quickly, once he became an adventurer and more importantly became knowledgeable enough in magic, cleanliness was only just a spell away. Regardless Darius liked saunas and after a day's work, specially this day, he felt he had earned a little relaxation. *

*He went to the baths, he got undressed and carefully and neatly folded his clothes and [laced his sword Mountain Splitter on top of it, he spoke a few words to the sword, it wasn't exactly a spell but well one can never be too careful. After that he took a towel and put it around his waist and wooden sandals and finally he joined the bath. He was surprised by the level of nakedness he encountered and by the loveliness and beauty of each and every girl, for a second he wondered if he had entered a harem, but after his surprise passed he gave them no more than a casual glance.*

*The Red Wizard took a seat in the corner near where his items where, he hoped he was being paranoid and that there would be no problems. His eyes searched the room for Lady Kazumi, but he couldn't find her*

*He did saw Jerrel and Cernan, but said nothing to them, thinking it impolite to watch them or address them when they were enjoying themselves, he wondered if their Orders would care about this display of hedonism, but it wasn't really his business. He did got a kick of the irony, since most people thought of wizards as hedonists and monks and clerics as pure and celibate when the reality at least at the moment seemed to be quite different.*

*Darius just sat back and tried to relax, as lovely as the ladies were he had little interest in anyone present instead he took a series of deep breath letting go of stress he didn't knew he had been carrying, whilst his mind considered a new spell*

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The monk smiles at Niskha as she appears to enjoy the water. He nods to Darius as he enters the bath then returns his focus on the redheaded woman. He does occasionally sneak glances over to the priest and smirks. Cernan thinks to himself that he is thankful for being raised in a more tolerant monastery. He was well aware of several monasteries that required their members to take a variety of vows. By far the most common vows taken being of silence, poverty, and celibacy. Cernan would definitely not enjoy life as much if he was forced to take any of those vows. Especially the vow of celibacy while sitting in this bath among barely dressed and naked women. 

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No one seems bothered by me, so I naturally assume that bathing like this, especially with mixed genders, is accepted and normal here. OF course, I look around to spot whatever interesting stuff I might question others about later - like specific bathing customs or rituals. After all, I will have to at least do well in someone else's home as my folk respects anyone taking us in greatly. I grab some soap and make sure to lather my body all the places I can reach, humming softly as I do so.

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The foamy substance and water makes my body glisten and look foamy in just the right places, though I have no idea about this myself. The humming stops once someone addresses me directly."Oh we have to work a lot to get hot water where I am from, so this is pure luxury. I will have to make sure to properly thank Lady Kazumi once she and I will go meditate. Are you enjoying this as well monk Cernan...if I got your name right?", I reply back to the young man.

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He smiles at her and slowly moves a little closer. "Yes, you did get my name right. And yes I too am enjoying this bath. Though I believe this would be considered a luxury by most standards, Lady Kazumi's resources are impressive." Cernan watches Niskha intently. "Would you like some assistance washing your back?"

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"I wouldn't really know its value I must admit. We do not use shinies in my homeland. I could probably tell you its estimated value in goods though", I say and laugh lightly and not seeming to be bothered by him approaching me."Good thing I remembered or I will have to edit in my journal. I write a lot of stuff down in there. Anything of interest...big or small, it all helps...ohhh...you want to wash it? Well, I guess I won't mind, no. So go ahead and do it", I say and nod slightly, my tail swishing around softly.

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Cernan slides in behind Niskha putting her seated between his thighs. Taking the soap from her, he starts at her shoulders and builds up a good lather, making sure to work it deep into her fur. He slowly works down her shoulder blades to her upper back. Cernan is taking his time and hoping she is enjoying this as much as he is.

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Jerell delighted in her touches. He knows he is in the throes of lust, like he has never been, and he wasn't going to deny himself anymore. There was just something about Shandana that he found irresistible.  He wanted her. He wanted her bad, and wasn't hiding it. He gazed into Shandana's eyes with a fierce desire in his own. He could feel his heart beating in his chest and the blood flowing to his well endowed cock. Under normal circumstances he would be embarrassed to be getting hard in a public bath, but he didn't care any more.

"Shandana, continue." He leaned in to growl a whisper in her ear, "Do not think me impolite, nor do I wish to embarrass you. I want you. Now, or perhaps after dinner. If it is not permitted, then say so soon."

His hands reached out under the water to begin feeling up her legs as he waited for a response.  First around her ankles, then up slowly until passing her knees. Not wanting to cause a problem as a guest.

He did not notice the Red Mage, or Nishka, so enthralled was he at the moment He briefly reflected that he was happy he had never taken a vow of celibacy. As it was not required for clergy of Iomedae.

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"Well, I feel flattered that you chose me then. You are doing a fine job thus far monk Cernan. You don't mind someone as...exotic as me, hmmmmm?", I ask to tease him even more, finding myself taking joy in doing so, playing around with the Outlander. When the hands begins to find other places, my shivers lightly intensfies and my tail swishes around even more.

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"I could kind of sense that, judging from the boldness of your hands", I reply to Cernan and allow further travel of his hands on my form, which even begins to lean against  the fingers and palms, causing a light animalistic purring."If I had minded it, you would surely know. I will tell you this much: It's my first time receiving such....attention", I add and smirk slightly.

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Cernan works his soapy hands up and down Niskha's sides. "I find it hard to believe that you never received similar attention back home." Cernan's hands lather soap into her hips and lower back before roaming to her ass and then her thighs. His moves are slow and deliberate, spending time to tease each new area. He then slide forward, pressing his chest to her back. His hands begin to caress her breasts and slim belly, occasionally dipping down to her inner thighs.

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"I have never had anyone ask me before. Perhaps we can do this another time as well or I can return the favour", is said back with a lighltly flirting manner towards the young  monk. Deeper purring occurs as the lathering indeed goes beyond just my back. The purring slowly changes into lighter moans as the placing of hands and their movements turn even more bold than before. My body trembles and this time I turn my head and look at him more directly."If I didn't know any better I could swear you have strayed from my back on purpose monk Cernan", I state to him.

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The rented house is in the expensive higher elevation area in the north of Sandpoint where the well to do live (btw the huge well appointed house is 500 gp a month, so if you will drain your account by that much please Isabella 😃 )

A dirty, disheveled homeless man wanders into the wealthy area and starts knocking on doors asking for alms.

He is mostly bald with a long, dirty white and yellow beard. His skin is like worn leather from a life time of living out doors. His face is crinkled and sallow and his nose a bulbous bright red from a lifetime of too much drink. He wears grey dirty rags and smells atrocious.

Surprisingly most of the houses open their doors to him and give him a few silvers. Despite their generosity though the poor man continues on and knocks on your door. He isn't greedy, he is just getting all he can to support himself before the guards escort him out the more wealthy are.

"Please may I have some alms?" He begs at your door and knocks on it again to see if anyone at all will answer.

 

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