Alicia climbed the stairs and disappeared from our sight, leaving us with this old servant.
He didn't ask or inquire about anything. Instead, he immediately started doing his job.
He approached us, sweeping his eyes over us from behind his rectangular glasses before his old, formal voice echoed out.
"Welcome back, young masters and ladies... It doesn't seem like you're very comfortable in that condition, so allow me to guide you somewhere you can clean yourselves up while I bring some suitable clothes."
Leona nodded politely. "Yes, please."
The old servant gestured for us to follow him as he walked. "While you're cleaning yourselves up, I'll see what I can prepare for a late dinner, and I'll request a trustworthy healer as soon as possible."
...
Warm water flowed over my head as steam rose and filled my vision.
The sound of water falling over me echoed as it washed the dirt from my body.
