For the sake of simplicity, the bathrooms shall all be anachronistically modern day, so commode, bath, running water, sink... the works.  Reason?  Magic, don't question it XD<br/><br/>"Why thank you.  I'm glad to see I'm still beautiful to young eyes." she replies a tad jokingly to your compliment about her beauty and the painting "Flattery will get you<em>everywhere</em>, you know..."<br/><br/>She's just about done with her braid undoing as you thank her and head off down the hall, stripping as you go.  When you glance over your shoulder, you see that she is indeed watching you keenly, not making any attempt to avert her eyes or hide her actions in the slightest... and it appears that she likes what she sees of your smooth, toned elven form.  As you enter the bathroom, you see that it too is lavishly equipped, from white marble utilities to red painted, cozy walls, and even fine towels of the same color as the them of the home, for the Sunite seems to adore reds, rubies, and crimsons in everything.  Next to the tub is a<em>vast</em>assortment of soaps and bath oils, with subtle relaxing scents akin to what fills the rest of the house, as well as some rarer, more exotic scents from across Faerun, and even some in finely crafted, ornate glass containers that look not only rare, but also excruciatingly fine and expensive.  The entire room exudes tremendous comfort and beauty, as well as a sensual sort of aura from the dim, magical lighting above combined with the red-hued walls.<br/><br/>As you go about your business in the bathroom, whatever it may be, you see Yuria walk past, shooting a quick glance into the bathroom as she looks to be carrying your gear down into one of the bedrooms, but her passing is quick and wordless.  A few minutes later, the face of the brunette nymph is seen again in the doorway, this time because she is entering the bathroom, though her look this time is different.  Her hair is loose and flowing now, down to the middle of her back behind her, with long strands of aged silver hanging down on either side of her face just as far.  She is without her armor now, simply clad in her knightly garb with her belt at her waist, though this time without her weapons, her high-collared garb unbuttoned down to the top of her stomach, revealing the white blouse underneath, whose neckline stops just above her cleavage.  She looks far more relaxed now, without her armor and with her hair down as it is, and she leans against the sink, still watching you and smiling as she almost always seemed to be.<br/><br/>"I put your gear in the guest room; best not to leave it out in the main room in the open." she states "Is there anything you need?  Would you care for a meal?  Do you need nightclothes for the evening?  Or... would you rather simply talk for a bit?  Whatever your need may be, I'm sure I can handle it and am willing to do so..."<br/><br/>With a playful grin, she makes one more addendum "... well,<em>almost</em>any 'need'; some 'needs' are left up to the guests themselves, of course... most of the time anyway."