Silven's appearance she took in stride. It nauseated her, but she didn't show it.<br/><br/>Taking the robe, she went up the stairs. Finding the room and tub. It was easy to figure out how to work the tub and soon it was fillinbg with water. As soon as it was filled enough, she stepped into it. Sighing as the liquid covered her body. She sat for awhile before reluctantly rising to wash herself off.<br/><br/>When she was clean, she  stepped dout of the tub to dry herself off. Then put on the robe. Frowning as it caught at her bust and hips. The robes were made for a smaller male, not the  taller curvy female night elf. She tried to adjust it several tiems, then gave up and brushed her hair till it was dry.<br/><br/>As she came down the stairs, she knew her cheeks were faintly colored. The robe had squished her ample breasts up, the outline of her nipples clearly visible and was almost uncomfortably tight at the chest and hips.