<div class="floatleft">(http://i749.photobucket.com/albums/xx134/ulthakptah/bhjbjjho1_500.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Wilard Flint (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=158814.msg7305859#msg7305859)</strong></span><br/><br/><hr/>Wil watched with curiosity the people around him. The Merchant with the entourage of beautiful body guards was Something to note. He looked sleazy, shifty, and all around foul. Definitely a person to keep an eye on while staying here. Considering the "wares" the merchant was with, he could be interested in poaching some of the pretty things that Wil was traveling with. With the amount of guards the merchant had, he might actually be able to take one if she was on her own. Wil shook his head for a moment. His paranoia was running away with him.<br/><br/>It would be best to just forget about it all. The others seem keen on taking a bath, and maybe that wasn't a half bad idea. The warm waters would do well for his muscles, and the steam might help clear his mind. That and it mind be a little bad form if he was the only one still smelling like a wet dog. Getting up from the bar he walks past the three lady mercs. He gives them one last look before disappearing into the mens' changing room.<br/><br/>In the mens' room he heads over to one of the storage areas and started to strip. A chain shirt and a little bit of leather armor wasn't that much harder to get out of than regular clothes. Undoing a couple straps and slipping out of his clothes, the rogue stood the stark naked. He stashed his armor and clothes into his haversack. His weapons too apart from twin daggers he hid in a rolled up towel. Not knowing when he could be ambushed, it was his thought to always have something close at hand.<br/><br/>After stashing his bag in the mens' room he walked out into the baths. He could feel the warm air on his skin, and looked forward to getting in the bath. He didn't look at his fellow companions, almost like he didn't even notice they were there. He walked around the edge and picked a spot where he could see the entrance to the baths without having to turn to see them. Setting the dagger filled towel on the edge near the spot he picked, Wil lowered into the bath. First thing he did was dip all the way under soaking his hair and slicking it back. Then he slouched back so his nose and eyes just rested above the surface of the water. Resting like this he lets the warm water soak into him as he relaxes.