| "I'll practice spell summons." Athena answers absently. |
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| After washing herself clean, and spending ample time to relax and let her stress and tension be carried away, Sunohl opens her eyes. “I think I’m about done here,” she says to Ashe. “Don’t stay too long or else you’ll get overheated and dehydrated, and then pass out,” she warns casually as she starts to get up. |
| John was still chilling in his room and looking up at the mirror on the ceiling saying to himself AGAIN "Hmmm... didn't know this inn was that kinda place... kinky" he grinned and got up and grabbed his sword Mournheart and sat on his bed looking at it. The blade was a lusterful pearlgrey with a slight curve with a single edge on it. The blade was about 20 some inches long and the handle was a hand and half long. The pommel was unadorned with and gemstones or markings and rested as a plain gilded hilt leading to leather grippings. All in all physically nothing made it any more different than any other curved sword. Except... the way it felt. Something about the sword held some sort... of power. You couldn't really sense it spiritually or see an incarnate manifestation but through touching it alone you could feel life in its simple body. |
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| Ashe's eyes widened to the size of dinner plates and she leapt from the bath. Passing out in the water was bad; she didn't need that to be explained to her. "I was done anyway," She explains when she meets Sunohl's eyes. Ashe smelled of girlie girl, and she wasn't really impressed by it. But if that's what was expected of her from people, then why not? I mean, it's just flowers. At least she didn't have to wear a dress and the other frilly things women wore around here. Her father raised her in pants, therefore in pants she would stay. |
| Athena crosses her legs and sits on the floor in the balcony,murmuring words,different things happening.After a half of an hour and so,she leans on the floor,covered in sweat."I need to bath..." she says in a low tone. |
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| Katsumi looks over to her, just as she finishes preparing her equipment. "Would you like help getting to the bath house?" |
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| "Yes,please." Athena said,polite. |
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| Helps her up and to the bath house. |
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| Ashe dries off and meanders back to the room to curl up in bed. She keeps smelling the flowers and wrinkles her nose. When she gets back home, she'll smell like the clay and the fresh air. It couldn't come soon enough. |
| John sighed and put his sword aside on his bed and he closed his eyes... it was going to be a long day tomorrow and he need his rest... |
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| Ashe couldn't sleep. She tossed and she turned. So, instead of trying to sleep, she simply got up and walked to the window and began to look at the view. ((RESURRECT...)) |
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