"I bet, warm.  Weather is nice."  He just wanted the water to be warm.  Urudal's hands went down to undo the leather cords at his hips so he could get rid of the rest of his clothes. Urudal sat down on a large smooth rock and peeled down the blood soaked leather pants.  The cut on his leg went from his thigh to his knee, but it was shallow and shouldn't really require stitches, though it was close.  He would never get the blood out of them now.  He kept turned to the side so that Ilion didn't get much more than his profile. His thighs were strong and just as sculpted as the rest of him, but it seemed they were built for running instead of lifting.  Most of all Urudal didn't want to be flashing the other man who already seemed displeased with him.   And it was fair play for Ilion was right; he had tried to take him down with.  Ilion didn't know that Urudal didn't do what he did out of some murderous rage. He actually hadn't wanted either of them to die, but if it happened in the crash, he wouldn't have been too broken over it.  He wasn't sure telling Ilion that would make it better or worse.<br/><br/>Urudal kept a massive hand over everything and went for the water.  No stopping the backside view Ilion got just then as he moved with purpose toward the water.   The massive man with the sculpted form looked back over his shoulder, "No. no. "   He shook his head. "Do not be sorry.  My eyes do not hurt."   Urudal had a permanent rust colored tan that suited his redish orange hair quite well.   He rather liked the view of that pale and perfect skin. It was different and beautiful and the markings upon it were something he wanted to explore with his tongue.<br/><br/>He walked into the water up to his waist and sighed in contentment, "Oh. It is nice!  Come.  Come."  He beckoned with a large hand as he sunk down to his knees in the water.  The bottom was a mix of small pebbles and sand.  He did not mind the sparse weeds that grew.	It all felt good against his skin.   He scooped some water and scrubbed down his features, then bowed back and dunked his hair into the water and pushed it all off to the left side, exposing the partially shaved the right side.