The posse make their way into town, searching for a bath house.
The various saloons are busy with the sound of drunken patrons, gamblers, and music playing. The smell of whiskey and cigar smoke wafts through the air.
You find Bettie's Bathouse, with a sign outside:
Fresh Water $1
Used Water 50c
Soap & Towel 25c
Shave 25c
A heavy set woman stands by the entrance. "
I dun't hav' sharin' baths, an' ya might'n need ta take turns." She says, checking you over, before looking at Aria and taking a big sniff. "
An' afters ya finished, ya might want ta check the pharm'cist, got sum tonics that'll help ya smell all purty too."