The inn room was a bit more expensive than she was used to, but the promise of an open air bath eased the expense.  Normally, Triella had to bathe using cold water that she summoned herself.  She wandered the halls until she found her room watching all types of people heading toward the baths in towels or less.  She entered locking the door behind her, and began to unpack her items from her backpack.  She retrieved her night clothes and laid them on the bed.  After undressing she found a towel to wrap herself in, and then tied a string around her key and placed it around her neck.  Once she was satisfied, she left her room, making sure to lock it properly before heading down to the bath.<br/><br/>There was some sort of commotion going on on the men's side, which Triella ignored, not willing to get caught up in some sort of perverted trick.  She removed the towel at the edge of the bath and stepped in slowly finding the temperature pleasing. She found a comfortable place and eased into the water, reclining against the edge of the spring.  She closed her eyes and let her body soak in the warmth.  This was an unexpected luxury, but very much enjoyable.