"Hmm... Lady Freyja... or Milady when we're around people we don't know." she said, finally providing an official 'name' to refer to her by "Now off you go my slave!"<br/><br/>The 'scrubbing' side was simple, as to be expected, with buckets and soap and a mirror to make sure one got everything they had to to get clean.  Wouldn't take long, but as she was leaving to go to the bath she could see Freyja chatting with the woman, smiling as she did so.  The bathing pool was far nicer and larger, and in fact the bench would allow her to sit in the water, as opposed to stand; they'd built it with gnomes and halflings in mind as well, especially both of those races tended to rather enjoy the group bath setting.  Sitting their with her bosom resting half-in-half-out of the water, she could hear her 'Lady' washing nearby, and she's washing for<em>quite</em>a long time.  Of course, with the amount of dirt she had in her hair...<br/><br/>The washing ends, but it's still several minutes before... another washing?  Finally after what feels like ages Freyja can be seen making her way in, and... well, it is certainly quite a sight!  The woman's body - tall compared to Cora but really above average at best for a human - is built like a Greco-Roman goddess of war, her skin every bit as chocolately as it was before, minus the masses of dirt covering her.  Her hair was now a brilliant, snowy white, the black dirt of gods-know-how-long having been washed out, and it was cut far shorter than her mid-back length tangled mass, a modified pixie cut mixed with a bit of a punk influence, a look fitting a more mature woman, with a small braid on one side with a band to hold it in place.  Her eyes seemed to<em>shine</em>now with wisdom and power, the woman overall exuding power like an aura from her smiling face... and her body... her breasts were perky and firm like the rest of her chiseled body, her nipples a lighter pinkish shade than the rest of her, and her body overall that of a leggy amazonian warrior, nails well trimmed now without a spec of dirt...<br/><br/>Perhaps most surprising though was the impressive cock any man would be happy to wield, complete with a hefty set of nuts beneath them, her mound bare and smooth as that cock waggled back and forth between her ls with every measured step.  Freyja didn't seem to mind, looking quite happy and sated as she wandered in and took a seat next to Cora, practically sinking down into the water, sighing as her arm went across Cora's shoulders.<br/><br/>"Oh... heaven..." she sighs, smiling a bit foolishly before giggling happily "Sorry it took so long my pretty little slave; wanted to pretty myself up before anyone else saw me, makes me less recognizable too without all those years worth of dirt caked everywhere..."