First day at the Inn pt2 [[~.~Open~.~]]

Grimlock began to wonder around in the garden. He was looking for a large body of water. Another thing that could help him with what he was looking to do was some Pussywillows Cattails. He liked the way they worked for what he needed. He looked around to see if anyone else was out in the gardens. If he saw someone, maybe they could help him find a lake or something.

He walked around, two bowls in one hand, his club in the other. He stopped to smell a few different flowers. He let a butterfly land on his finger. It was starting out as a beautiful day. He hoped it remained that way.

Grimlock found the gardens to be very quiet. He did manage to find what seemed to be a lake though. And there were some pussywillows growing near by, both regular and cattails. Grimlock was happy to see them. He set the bowls down on the ground and laid his club beside them. Then he walked down into the water. He left his loin cloth and his shoulder Armour on so he could wash them as well.

Once Grimlock was completely wet, he walked over to the shore again. He opened the first bowl and scooped out some of the liquidy paste. His free hand went under the water to remove his loin cloth. He brought it up in front of him and put the liquid off of his fingers onto it. Grimlock rubbed the loin cloth together, bunching it up and using it the cloth against itself to clean it.

The liquiidy paste didn't foam up. And because it was made with all natural ingredients, it was not going to harm the environment. So Grimlock rinsed the loin cloth in the water that he was standing in. He rubbed it together under the water over and over until it felt like it was clean. Then he rang it out and laid it up on the shore.

Then he unhooked his shoulder Armour and picked a pussywillow cattail. He put some of the hand made soap on the cattail and used it as a scrub brush to clean the Armour. Once Grimlock had it rinsed off and clean he set it on the shore too.

Grimlock added more soap to the cattail and used it to scrub his back. Between the shoulder Armour and his back the cattail was now bald. He set it aside to throw away later. Maybe there was a compost heap or something. Grimlock used his hand and some more soap to wash the rest of his body. He even washed his head and his horns.

Grimlock rinsed off and then picked a regular pussywillow. Regular ones were smaller and looked almost like cotton balls. He opened the other bowl and used some of the thicker paste. That was how Grimlock brushed his teeth. He rinsed his mouth out in the water then he looked around. He still didn't see anyone around. So he got out.

Grimlock got dressed and closed the bowls back up. He picked up the bowls and his club. Then he started to wonder back towards the Inn. He wondered if he would see anyone else along the way.

His master would be waking up soon. He would loose the peace and quiet in his head then. So he was enjoying him time while it lasted.

Grimlock made it all the way back into the Inn without seeing another living soul, or undead one either. So he headed back to his room. He put the two bowls down and headed back out. He figured he would head to the bar to see if he could get something to eat.