Apparently, I’m not great at having free time. He groaned as he experimentally turned the knobs on the large tub—large enough to comfortably fit two or three people—that took up most of his suite’s adjoining bathroom. It was unlike any bath he had seen before: a hot spring bubbling into a large, concave stone oval. His muscles were not used to the violent motion of a throwing axe, and his aching shoulders almost sang at the sight of the bubbling hot spring.
Might as well give it a go. Quinn grinned broadly as he stripped himself bare. He’d never been in a hot bath, let alone one he didn’t have to draw himself. He stepped down into the pool, inhaling sharply as the hot water lapped against his bare flesh. The water splashed and bubbled around him as he sank in deeper until his back rested
