Alaedra wants to bathe in quiet contemplation, still trying to sort out how to go about her next move. She has to check the water to figure out which of the tubs is hotter between the one marked with the human and the one marked with the elf, but once that's settled, soap, scrubbies and towels on hand, Alaedra quickly disrobes and slides into the water.<br/><br/>While she washes herself, Alaedra thinks more about the black river. There must be ships that travel it, so all she really has to do is find out where the ships dock and maybe head that way. Perhaps she should try to find out more, though, about planar travel in general. Considering she's dealing with devils, that can't be too hard. Everything here is so organized, it shouldn't be too tough to find a scholar or sage that can help her to make sense of what she's got to do to get.<br/><br/>Once she's cleaned and dry, Alaedra slips back into her dress, leggings and gloves, and heads back out. On the way, she pauses at the desk to ask the kyton, one gold tip ready there be useful information, "Do you know where I could find a scholar with extensive knowledge of the Planes?"