Following our… session together, I took Isobel's lead and bathed up with her in the bathing chamber. Things inevitably took a turn while we were in there, but could you blame me? The place looked less like a communal shower and more like a bathhouse for mythical gods! That was the best location for what we did to go down!
We did actually end up getting clean, though. We bathed, freshened up, got dressed in those wickedly comfortable velvet pajamas that the Greaves Family so generously left behind, and returned to her regular, unenchanted room. Saying it like that makes it sound unimpressive. It's still a large bedroom in a lavishly appointed manor. Perhaps it was the mural of her grandfather that took up the wall behind her bed that threw me off?
