As the breast plate fell down on the bed, the back and the forth pieces lying to rest, still carrying the stains of blood and death. It would have to dealt with later, for now Reinhart wanted to purify his own body first before his armor. Still carrying his circlet, he use both his hands to pull off the chain vest. The red clothing underneath clinging onto his firm body, like sheets stretching out along his arms, shaping every muscle and path along it. Unbuttoning it from the top, one at the time as the shirt fired off to the sides. The raw, masculine skin beneath unraveled before the room. A light touch of hair growing on his arms and chest, letting the cloth slide off his body like water. A solid body, one made for a true warrior. His torso carrying a firm and steady pack, his chest looking good enough to fry eggs on without worrying of the egg to spread across everywhere.<br/>As the broad shouldered man unbuckled his belt, carrying the mark of the twin tailed comet very much like his circlet, the long skirt fell gracefully to the ground. A much thicker material than his shirt and dirty from his travels along the edges. The chain leggings did not last for long as he kicked off his boots. And there he stood in front of his bath, dipping down a hand in the water. Not as hot as desired but enough for it to be enjoyable. His large hand swirling the water as he looks down into it for a moment. Enjoying the silence it gave to him.<br/><br/>With the last piece covering him, the underwear went off, which was holding a treat to unwrap from it's fold. A long and bulbous member swaying in the air, hanging there for a short time before Reinhart stepped into the tub. Without thinking on the window behind him that have had him on full display for whoever would have peeked into a window on a second floor. He cared not, the broad shouldered man let himself melt into the water. Washing his face from the trace of blood, as well as his brutish hands. The water glistering against his skin as he leaned back sighing with relief. As he closed his eyes, flashes of the dark elf came by his mind, memories of how she had displayed herself for him today at two occasions.<br/>" Anything else you desire, you can ask me" she said, huh. He repeated to himself in his lone room.<br/><br/>In a sudden vision of her, she lies naked in a bed of roses. Covering her generous chest and hiding her nethers with her creamy white thighs. Laughing and moaning as she looks right at him. Reinhart opened his eye quickly and shook his head to get rid off such strange thoughts and images.<br/>He closed them once more once he got rid of it and went back to his relaxing meditation.<br/><br/><i>Thank you Sigmar, for blessing me with such an hour of rest. It will be repaid. </i><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>