A few briefly watch the training session, but no-one interrupts. They just seem mildly interested in the fighting style, and of course there are plenty who enjoy watching an attractive female moving about athletically in a form of deadly dance.<br/><br/>When she emerges, the Kyton waves a hand up towards the stairs.<br/><br/>"Just go on in, a work-out includes the cost of a bath. We don't have the facilities to match the dedicated bath houses, and they only charge a silver. At the end of the day, don't you think we're fucking around with sodding copper pieces. Go on up. There's a bath of hot water, one of cold, one of boiling and one of warm, you should figure out which is which by the diagrams and the steam. There's also the room with the large hot bath, that one isn't private. You'll find scrubbing brushes, cloths and soap."<br/><br/>Up the stairs, there are indeed four tubs, each with a curtain. None are in use. One has the picture of an insectoid devil, surrounded by snow. Another shows a surface elf. Another shows a human. The last shows a giant winged fiend with fire for wings. There is also the large communal bath, with the shapechanger and the Erinyes sitting in it, relaxing as they nurse their stretched muscles, not caring that their nude forms are on display.