Spirits were high amongst Vox Machina after defeating Vorugal. They’d gotten out of the snow to Scanlan’s nightclub, ‘Chateau Shorthalt’. With the heated and comfortable space, the group decided to wind down, which included a pool party.

Vax’ildan was lounging in the edge of the pool, with you nearby, his bare back pressed against the lining, with his elbows propped up against the edge behind him. His normally tied up and untangled hair a wet mess, wearing nothing but his swim trunks. He was laughing along with Scanlan and Grog as the three joked and enjoyed themselves, their usually mischievous actions and mindset having been doubled in their relaxing space.