Mr. Kicky hands off the key to the elf bitch and makes his way down to the basement where the baths are located. Traveling down a few flights of wooden stairs get you to the right place, as naturally they are segregated by sex. You can hear women talking through the thin wooden wall as you head into the male section of the bath. Inside is a place for your stuff and the bath proper, which is nothing more then a waist deep stone pool set into the ground. With the steam getting diverted into pipes in the ceiling, and a small stream of fresh cold water coming into the pool.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, Bob and Thomas go about trying to find themselves some elves by terrorizing local citizens. The both of you not finding anything so far, as word has spread of your arrivial. What people you do see that were unluckly enough to be on the street soon fix that problem, easily scampering off and down an alleyway to lose either open of you.<br/><br/>All the while, the elf sorceress goes about going to the bar and ordering up a stiff drink. The bartender casually obliques to this even though you are part of that group. Giving you a small glass of sweet wine to help you with your taste and dealing with your new lot in life. The common room going back to normal soon enough after your arrival, with patrons dining or gambling or just enjoying themselves.<br/><br/>While you are busy enjoying yourself a door from the back opens up and a girl comes out carrying a harp case. Wearing a frilly blue dress with a equally fashionable hat, walking her way to the small stage and getting ready for the big crowd rush that comes when night falls and people want to get in some entertainment. Taking her time to tune her harp and other minor details, since it isn't time yet to begin anyway.