Ask Eriadu Bath Time

[Wodan]

Wodan stepped across the cool ceramic floor lying face down on one of the massage tables, he had already told the hostess about his preferences and the two ladies who attended him quickly went about the work. They began rubbing oils into his skin, gently massaging his muscles as he went. It was sore especially the knots in his calves and thighs but unlike the screaming Tiefling, Wodan had work like this more often so wasn’t nearly as beaten up as the Sith Commander.

He couldn’t help but let out a chuckle as Altair screamed his name, all four of the masseuses joining in laughing at the big man’s discomfort. “How's that Thorne routine holding up for you buddy?” He called across the room, as the women pulled out small partially blunt pieces of metal.

Placing them against his skin they began to scrape away at the oil, it was painful as it went over his scars, the tightly knitted flesh beneath them needing an extra few scrapes to help break down the damaged tissue. But it felt good, plus it would remove much of the surface dead skin making his body shimmer that little bit brighter the next day.

@Sreeya

 

[Altair Din]

“The HELL ARE THOSE PEELERS?! I AIN’T NO POTATO!” Altair’s voice echoed throughout the room in full panic. It didn’t matter what position he held or what worlds he defended, this was one of the most terrifying experiences he ever had. Nonetheless, he wasn’t going to wuss out of this when his pride was on the line with Wodan going through it as well. No way his princely ass could take more than Altair the farm boy.

After a while, the massage ended and Altair emerged to go to the shower areas to wash the oils off. He glared at Wodan, “You didn’t warn me about this,” He half growled. Altair would never admit that he actually felt a lot better and more relaxed than he had felt in months. This gave him more relief than any drugs.

He paused on the way as he spotted something that said Steam Room. Altair pointed at it, “The hell is that??” He opened the door, felt the heat and smiled widely, “Oh…oh this I can enjoy,” Altair said as he invited Wodan in to sit with him. Of course he turned the steam up and plopped down, looking thoroughly pleased.

“Oh this is fantastic,” Altair practically groaned as the room only got hotter.

@Braden

 

[Wodan]

The light chuckle turned into full blown laughter as the Tiefling screamed out across the room. It was lucky Wodan had secured the private use of the bath’s, less Altair brought down the wrath of two dozen naked men on them because of his screaming. The Firrerrian was able to hold back the giggles long enough to finish his own massage, arriving at the shower shortly after Altair.

“I thought the Thorne Routine would have a section about selfcare.” He replied tongue in cheek, as he went about showering himself clean of the oils. By The Force it felt good, a few stretches under the warm water brought forth a number of cracks and pops in his body.

Wodan was more of a sauna guy than Steam room, but this was Altair’s treat so he would bear it, stepping inside the room but not before grabbing an extra big bottle of water. He doubted he could hold out half as long as the Tiefling in the stifling heat, but the water would help get a little closer. “So what do you think of the baths?” He asked through the cloud of steam.

@Sreeya