gone to hell

"I can do my entire body, yes. There's more, too...but I hope you won't mind if I keep some of it to myself." His barrier, the time abilities of his fingers, were a little more advantageous if kept secret, just in case Arialla ended up one of the Old Gods devout followers. She took the clothes from him; Sam shook his head and held up a hand. "Really - we know Outlanders will come with nothing and they all need help. It's fine." Honestly, there likely wasn't much Arialla could give him he'd want, given that he knew she was going to have to come up from nothing. As for somewhere she could change, he nodded. "Of course. If you go upstairs, my bathroom is the first door after the stairs. I'll wait down here." That said, Sam went to sit in one of the armchairs and pour himself some tea. If Arialla went upstairs and to the room, she'd find a small tiled bathroom with a toilet and shower, the toilet entirely covered in stacks of books that went around the perimeter of the room. Samuel He took a step but then felt tired He said, I'll rest a little while But when he tried to walk again He wasn't a child