Dragon’s in the Bathroom
Tobias finishes fixing up the bath water, heating it with a spell, and gestures to the silvery woman in front of him, his bronze scales glistening in the torchlight. “Ladies first…” Twilight slowly strips her clothes and armor, leaving them in a pile near the door. Tobias watches with a grin as she slips into the soapy bathwater, her wings stretching out. “It’s nice and warm.” She takes the soap and starts to lather herself. Her silvery scales gleam as she washes off the grime of their last adventure. Tobias tosses his clothes and armor off, and joins her, his own scales dull with dirt and grime. His chest has a large scar going from his left shoulder to his waist, and he has more smaller ones all over his left arm. He begins soaping …