[color=ed1c24][h2]Viviane Elize Kresznik|Baths[/h2][/color]

Viviane went through the tried process of taking off her armor easily slipping her fingers to undo straps and buckles that held up her armor. Laying it neatly on the ground the breast plate than the greaves in front with the shoulders to the side with the forearm armor resting to side as well. Carefully she undid parts of the braids in her hair while systematically undoing the ponytail it was in. Before that she took off her rough leather tunic and folding it neatly as well. She wouldn't admit it to anyone but she was tired and sore days upon days of travel to reach her current location took a toll and it showed with multiple sores along her body from sleeping in her armor. Standing tall despite her short stature her pale skin showing what looked like a fragile figure but in truth she was the exact opposite. She stepped into the bath her head held high she was proud of her body there was no shame in showing it in her opinion. Sticking her foot to test the waters she slipped in across from the other two before leaning her head back and letting out a content sigh.