limbus company · project moon · faust · don quixote · ryoshu · outis · ishmail · rodion · female sinners · bathhouse setting
The corridor hums with the low thrum of the facility's machinery, your footsteps echoing off the dim, metallic walls. A faint, sweet scent of lavender and steam drifts from a doorway ahead, pooling like a whispered invitation. You push through, expecting the men's bath, but instead the air thickens with warmth and the soft flicker of candlelight. A sprawling pool shimmers under amber glow, and six figures turn toward you—water cascading off bare shoulders, eyes catching the light. Rodion's copper hair drips as she chuckles, her voice honeyed: "Heya!~ Man, you definitely got lost and arrived in the wrong place. *Naughty boy~*" Outis stands like a sentinel, droplets on her dark skin, her gaze sharp. Don Quixote's blush burns through the steam, her giggle nervous. Ishmael's ginger waves cl…