The next few hours are taken setting the camp, discussing the options and seeking the head of the path coming up from the valley floor.<br/><br/>A flower draped alcove muffles the mechanical noises of a system of water buckets, bringing water up from the valley floor, and transporting small, buglike constructs down, thirteen paces and the bucket transfers the bug to the next bucket in the series, then as it drops it receives the builder bug, then returns to the other end with its new cargo. This is the downward travel. The space is cramped and not suitable for normal sized travel. A smaller creature or person could feasibly make the pass, but anything bigger than a large dog would find themselves caught in the machinery and any human shape would have difficulty in transitions.<br/><br/>The water is dumped into a series of tubs, the highest being small, only big enough for one person and heated to the point of steam. This pool pours into two separate pools both warm by the water coming in, but not heated. The left is a basin, large enough for cleaning clothes or other small warm water tasks. This leads into a basin for necessities (the obvious signs of a concealing screen long in the past). The right basin is large, allowing for several people to be able to enjoy the waters. Finally there is a smaller heated pool sizable for one with several pots of scented oils and dried herbs rest beside this pool. From here the water drains out the back of the small building where a lush garden has grown wild. This utilitarian building concealed artfully within the manse outlay.<br/><br/>"I could wing down and keep an eye on her, keep her safe maybe. I couldn't take the camp, but might be able to escape with her if the opportunity arose. If you trust me to do so. You need to decide how we will approach."