[Dusty779]

"if i not mistaken it was Taweret, goddess of fertility, children and birth" he says as he too disrobes unabashed by his lithe figure, soft downy fur or large sheath and balls now on display "try not to mind the others, they are under strict orders to not touch unless requested to" he tells him as he slowly lowwers into the warm waters of the bath "come, join me, it will sooth your aches and i shall tend your injuries" a servent quietly slips behind them and takes their discarded clothing to be washed, clean clothing taking it place.