Mirrcalla makes his way to the baths finding them to be less crowded than it was an hour or so ago. Most of the men had finished bathing, and head to their rooms. Really no point in sticking around after they were done bathing. It wasn't like a girl was going to jump into the men's bath twice in one day. Mirrcalle threw out his bait, but none of the men were biting. In fact the opposite was happening. The creepy glances of the vampire trolling for tail was scaring off the few men left in the bath.