<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/9f/2b/0d/9f2b0d5bcb238fa2413cdb8deecaecb9.jpg)</div>Ashley quickly found herself not wanting to be in the city. The use of slavery was a vile thing, and it was clear her friend would be forcing a poor woman to play her sex games.<br/>She looked in several rooms, inspecting each of them until she found one that was perfectly clean with no sign of fleas. She came down, told the inn keeper and then enjoyed a meal, ignoring the comments of the patrons.<br/>After finishing she went up to her room and cleaned herself. The water quickly became a muddy mess, but she felt good. She then had the bath emptied and replaced, and she slept a bit soaking in the pool. When she woke, something was off, she looked around the room, it was eerie. So she got out of the tub, wrapped a towl around herself and inspected the area. The walls seemed somehow strange.