<div class="floatleft">(http://images2.fanpop.com/images/photos/5700000/Kingdom-Of-Heaven-kingdom-of-heaven-5751717-400-225.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Rashid<br/><strong>Race/Culture:</strong>Bedu<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Crimson Palace (continued from The Thirteen Monkeys)<br/><strong>Day/Time:</strong>Yaus al-Niwt (Day of Houses), Amt (first month) of Alak Paret (Harvest Season), Late Morning<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Shazadi<br/><hr/><br/>"You are a beacon of beauty to which poor men fly as moths to flame, but if these baths are as...entertaining, as you suggest...well I think you may need some proper bathing before recovering your clothes." He replied to her tease. And as she described the baths to him, his eyes twinkled with mischief. "I definitely want to try the extended cleaning...for your sake of course."<br/><br/>With a wolfish grin he enjoyed the rest of their walk, his attention almost completely focused on admiring Shazadi, and anticipating seeing her in the baths. When they reached the baths he also slipped some coins to the attendant, and followed a smooth muscled young man, who seemed barely into manhood. He could see that all of the attendants seemed to be attractive, though personally he  thought the young men tended a bit too much towards the pretty boy end of the spectrum, none looked as though they had worked a day in their lives. Reaching the changing room he slid off his clothes and stored them with care, wrapping a towel around his waist to maintain some semblance of modesty.<br/><br/>His attendant led him into a relaxation room, the tiled floor warm beneath his feet. There was a small pool in the center filled with cool water, and stone slabs upon which to rest as you soaked in the heat. He saw a number of ladles next to buckets of cool water as well to ensure visitors remained hydrated and didn't faint. He found a good spot to sit, and waited for Shazadi to arrive, stretched back, his muscles already slicked with sweat from the heat of the room.