Firestone Hot Springs There be many

Rhonen eyed the pool with something akin to mistrust, and the smell rolled his lips back. And he snorted. However, not one to usually shirk from things. He stepped into the pull. Eyes went wide at the warmth from the water.

Rhonen frowned. His father didn't like kings. But he had served a few. As a warrior. Rhonen took his strip and smiled. 

Ttthank yyyou.

He looked around. Iii ssspose.