Argus was sweating,tired,bleeding and in a shitty mood. He had gone To the healer as soon as they arrived at thanmmere. To try and find out if the wound was infected. Luckily it was not. After that he just went to the main hall and started to drink. This went on for a few hours until one of the scribe's approached him. He looked frail like glass bottle and his eyes where somewhat red." excuse me fellow Templar but have bathed recently?" Argus looked at the man before smelling himself.Which he immediately regretted. The scribe chukkeld at Argus face and said." i have the perfect place to wash. If you go straight north from the castle you will find a hot spring. It is a little of the beaten path though but i ensure you it is worth it." Argus smiled, thanked the scribe and made his way to the stables grabbing a towl along the way. He made his way to the stables. And tried to mount his horse. Which was a problem since he forgot to grab a chair. After a few minuets of trying to get on his steed. He drove towards the hotspring. During his quick travel he drove through the small town that surrounded the castle. It had seen better days to be sure. Most houses where abandoned and those that had not already fled in fear of the cultists had boarded up there homes.

After leaving the town and traveling a bit more he approached a forest. The scribe had said it was a bit of the beaten path so he shrugged and continued on. After what seemed to be forever he finnaly heard the sound of bubbling water. He then saw the hot spring. He grabbed his rope and tied his horse to a tree and started undressing. Now naked as the day he was born he ran towards the water. He jumped making a cannon ball and laned right in the middle of the warm and welcoming water. He then lay against the side and relaxed. Now this would be an easy snack for any animal who wanderd by but Argus wasn't an idiot. Because as he lay there he also kept his dagger with him.