Sairn slightly bowed as he was thanked, after which he retreated into the study with the two Ursas. As he entered he began to remove his armor, placing it on a wooden rack situated in a back corner. As he did the Ursas more or less copied him, finding their own racks to hang their armor from, except they kept their studded leather and padded clothing on. As Sarin undid the knots on his scale armor, he thought back to the dragons and what had happened as he looked at each, "Interesting, that has never happened before. Why now?" He shook the though out of his head as he turned to the two Ursas. Seror was still tugging at the knots in his armors strings, Lara was already done, and was watching the Templars and the two looking at the Shrine wall from the entrance to the study. Walking over he stood beside Lara. "So what do you make of our guests so far?" 

She thought for a moment "Im not quite sure, Lady Anita seems quite capable, same as the rider. Their soldiers seem well enough at ease, for being in what would, understandably, be a nerve wracking situation. Though I do confess I am no wolf when it comes to the matter of reading people." 

Sarin nodded in agreement "Still, its always good to get a second opinion on such matters." 

The two stopped talking as Anita approached. Lara returned the smile, and bowed. "Of course Lady Anita. It would be my pleasure. Right this way." Lara would walk over and retrieve her longsword, opting to leave her large two handed warhammer behind. Tieing the sword to herself she would lead the way out of the house and through the streets. The diminishing light has done little to clear the streets, people still doing business, people shopping for food, children playing, the city was alive. As they walked a few children would stop to look at Anita, one of them a small girl with dark brown hair, and a small design painted on the outside edge of her right eye "Pretty.." was all she said before running off to join back with her friends. Lara smiled as he continued on "Wolf children". The Bathhouse was only a few blocks away, it too appeared as a single story brick building, though its walls were much higher and painted designs wove their way around the building. Two large double doors stood open, each on the far side of the street face wall, crowds coming and going even at the late hour. The symbols that hung above the door quickly indicating that one side was for Women, the other for Men. Lara would guide Anita and her servants through the crowd and into the first room of the Bathouse. This room consisted of recesses set into the various walls, the recesses had cloth covers that could be pulled down to provide some measure of privacy for the objects that rested inside. Beyond a pair of stone doors in the back wall of the changing room sat a large open space, windows set high on the wall allowed light in. A shallow warm pool was set to the left hand side, it mosaic floor glinting up from the water, separate rooms on the right side partitioned off the Steam baths and in the back a single door led to the cold bath. A hidden system fed warm water into the baths and carried out the dirty water, insuring it was always clear, and servants meandered around tables outside of the steam baths, massaging those who wished it. Soap and towels were set on shelves next to the doors leading to from the Changing room. 
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Sarin walked over to a basin that held cold clear water, grabbing a towel he washed his hands and face. As he was drying them he was approached by Imast. He nodded "Of course." and led him into the study where he closed the partition curtain. Pouring himself a small glass of wine, he would offer one to Imast as well before sitting down on one of the cushioned chairs, motioning Imast to sit down if he wasn't already "So, what is it that you wish to speak of." He asked, as he took a sip.