Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170524151815/@comment-24696651-20170612143927

Edwin lay in the bathhouse, relaxing. Despite all the troubles his position had caused him, being Court Wizard had some advantages, and access to the bathhouse was one of them. His alchemical lotion, though rather pungent, healed him completely.

A drop of condensation fell onto his nose from the ceiling, causing him to open his eyes in surprise. He looked out the window - it would be midday soon. He hauled himself up and headed to a cold bath to wash off the odour of his healing lotion, before drying off and robing himself. As he put away his towel, he noticed multiple gray and brown fibres clinging to it.

I must get round to that hair growth agent, he thought to himself, before donning proper clothing and retrieving some supplies, equipment, and books from his storeroom, which he handed to a servant to deliver to his horse. He then headed to the banquet hall.

"Hello, gentlemen," Edwin said, sitting down opposite Rigmor and Erich. "Have you got everything you need?"