"Marric!" The elf's voice rose. "You can trust in your friends. When you know they are your friends. I think I and your friend here are both strong enough to resist any stupid ideas, but if you make new friends, watch how they act for a good while before letting them into the whole secret, alright?" Her tone was a bit reprimanding but also tender, trying to comfort the monk a little. Moving up along she hugged Marric at the doorway to then allow her the privacy she apparently wanted.<br/><br/>The door's shadow waited, ready to let Marric to the bathroom then. At the same time, someone else entered the tower at the bottom floor, a young man holding a small pouch of coins with him, looking around a bit nervously. Slender young man, looking too slender for a farmer at least, and dressed a bit better, he might be a merchant's son or such, but nonetheless seemed to be looking for or waiting for the elf's arrival.<br/><br/>The bathroom in turn hadn't changed, with a comfortable tub set into the small space available, a bit of a garderobe against a wall with a curtain before it, and thin side walls to give anyone using it at least a measure of privacy. The room clean, with towels set on a nearby bench, as well as a small tray set nearby with three grey pearls of some sort, as well as a small magazine of some sort, seeming to show.. a fair number of different men and women in semi-revealing poses. Artistic, and nothing showing as much as a clear nipple, but quite a variety certainly.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">I think I said my last part pretty clumsily and apologise for that part. Anyhow, hope you're enjoying the game still though despite my clumsiness. On that note, Marric may well end in the bathroom in privacy, but if you like, she might also end up downstairs, just as a customer is arriving...</div></div>