Plop!
The sound of splashing water echoed off the red wooden walls as Rion wiped off the dried blood stuck to his sides and chest with a cloth that he had just soaked in a tub filled with cold water.
"What was that thing?" He mumbled in thought and continued rubbing the crimson off his trained body.
"Could it be the thing that we hunt?" He guessed as he remembered the nearly unkillable large spider that he had met an hour ago.
"I'll find out once I become a squad member," he muttered and finished wiping off the dried blood.
He placed the cloth at the side and stepped inside the round redwood bathtub.
Sploosh!
Water spilt from the edges of the tub and fell onto the wooden floor as his not-so-small frame entered it.
The cold water hugged him as he sat down in the tub and put his legs out of it. He picked up the used cloth, folded it into a crude pillow and placed it at the edge of the tub before placing his head on it.
