What Will Suffice? 2

"Ahh, I'm all sweaty, I need to take a quick bath." He said, getting out of the chair as he started taking off his clothes leisurely, not in any rush. There was a wardrobe where he could keep the clothes, but he opted to drop them on the bed since he would be putting them on afterwards. Being a commoner, things such as night wears weren't so popularized.

Aldritch walked to the bed and placed the clothes. At the moment, he had on him just his inner shorts. After placing the clothes on the bed, he couldn't help but comment on the cold air that blew into the room continuously, if he didn't want to "fall sick", he needed to close the window. As soon as he closed the window and locked it properly, his primal senses triggered in full alert as he instinctively shifted his body to the side.

*trakk!

"NOBODY COME IN, HOLD THE DOOR SHUT!" Aldritch shouted to the others outside in the sitting room.