"Aaaahhh~ that hits the spot." Dyndel soaked his entire body into the hot water of the spring. A wide smile carved on his face.
In an open spring bathhouse few men gathered at a single place. Many like him had faces of pure bliss. After a long day of work, to experience the water of the bathhouse was heaven, "I see, so this is the Heaven the Brood Mother promised."
"That smile makes me want to stay out of the water."
A voice entered Dyndel's ears. Two men entered with cloth hanging on their waists, "Isaac, it's you and you brought your friend with you."
"Yeah, his name's Vandel. He wanted to take a bath so I brought him with me." he said as he went ahead and filled the basin with water to wash his body.
"Ah, Brother Isaac, do you need my help?" quickly, Vandal asked, seeing how Isaac needed a hand.
"No need, I can take care of myself."
Vandal was still worried even when he saw Isaac doing everything perfectly.