Bianka watched the malicious display and flinched a great deal as the brass clattered on the floor. " Taliana,  he's just a priest. They er....don't really think about using women..." she raised an eyebrow though at her commander's kind offer and nodded , thoug she knew it couldn't be seen. " Of course. Ill stay here and keep am eye out for you. Make sure you aren't disturbed misstress. " Bianka let the elf return to bed and found herself still shocked by the actual offer rather than a demand,  making her ponder just what was going on. Being as she was though she shook her head and in a determination learned from her dad she simply picked up the ornaments thrown and righted the few things knocked around. She even took her time to clean up and tidy the reeds and saddle packs,  trying to keep things neat where they were to live for however long,  secretly hoping it kept Taliana calm.<br/><br/>Eventually she ran out of things to tidy up and clean though and found herself a bit tired and feeling dirty from a few days without wash so she set her pack on the ground and stripped down after warming up the tub once more and fetching water. Her, pale,  curvy and womanly form on display before she slipped into the water and soaked for a while. After a good while in the bath she clambered out and dried,  donning a pair of undergarments from her pack and putting on a loose,  baggy chemise.  It hd a collar and long sleves,  which she kept down,  leaving the cehmise unbuttoned down to the tops of her breasts,  showing an impressive valley of cleavage as she lounged about,  letting Taliana rest<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>