Hideaway Strath Getting old sucks

Arlette had a feeling that he wasn't too happy but she wasn't certain. She didn't know him well enough. The pale female was glad to hear that he wanted to help. Perfect. She waited for him to do his business, though she hadn't minded if he hadn't gone to somewhere private. She lifted her head when he returned, her tail gently wagging behind her.

"Excellent. Okay, follow me," she spoke and then started to walk. Normally she would trot but she didn't want to make things worse. She did know movement was probably good. "I found something, and I like you to try it for me," she explained. It was a little vague she knew but she just hoped that the other would accept her help.

The female moved towards the chambers, the cave system of the Strath. The darkness fell over them until she stepped into Gaia's altar. The lake with light coming from the ceiling. To the side she had found another chamber, it smelled a little strong of sulfur. She looked over her shoulder and then smiled. "Can you get into the water? Till it reaches your neck," she instructed. The water was hot to touch, but not scaldingly hot.