Bloodkiss
Star
- Joined
- Mar 7, 2009
- Location
- In your freezer.
Caoimhe tugged a thick leather apron off the wall, tying it around herself as best she could. The blacksmith was a large man, and she was a rather small woman. She tore a peice of the fabric from the hem of her makeshift skirt and tied up her hair. "I'm ready, Raelin."
Sai-lyn nodded with a smile. "You can take your armor to the blacksmith. As for your clothing, I suppose I shall clean it. As you can tell, we have no need for such facilities." She motioned to her naked form once more with a small laugh. After doing a quick check of the room and making sure the linens were folded propperly atop the bed, she turned back to him. "Would you like to go to the bathhouse now, or do you have things you need to tend to first?"
Sai-lyn nodded with a smile. "You can take your armor to the blacksmith. As for your clothing, I suppose I shall clean it. As you can tell, we have no need for such facilities." She motioned to her naked form once more with a small laugh. After doing a quick check of the room and making sure the linens were folded propperly atop the bed, she turned back to him. "Would you like to go to the bathhouse now, or do you have things you need to tend to first?"