Bathing
The water in the tubs is hot, almost too hot to bear, and scented with perfumed oils. The air in the chamber is filled with aromatic steam, and somewhere beyond the room, but within earshot, a harpist is playing relaxing music.
Fergus lowers himself into the tub, laughing. Then explains, "Never had a hot bath before. Me and dad used to wash up in the pond, so long as it wasn't frozen." He picks up a block of soap and sniffs at it, "What's this? Some sort of vegetable?"
Meanwhile, closer to Bilfro, Colwyn hops into the water, sending a fair quantity slopping onto the floor. Sitting down, he lifts both feet and places them on the side of the tub. "Was always telled ter keep me feet dry. Seven times out of eleven, if yer's seein' a cove with a cold, an' yer checks, yer'll be findin' as 'is feet're bein' wet. Wet feet is givin' folks colds, see? Not bein' good fer yer body on account of 'ow the water's carryin' evil spirits in ter the soles."
"Any'ow, cheers Ozzy mate." Reaching out, he lifts his wine cup from the floor and raises it in Ozzy's general direction.
A suspicious burst of bubbles erupts noisily from the depths of the tub to compete with the perfumed steam... "Well, that were bein' better out than in."
This message had punctuation tweaked by the player at 20:50, Sun 22 Feb 2015.