Stahn was right, she did need to calm down. She could feel the tension in every muscle in her body as she slid into the warm water of the hotsprings. She laid back quitely as she stared at the ceiling. Her long dark hair soaked up a bit of the water and clung to the back of her neck. "How the hell did I get here?" Sam muttered to herself as she attempt to relax, "And why do Human's find warm water so comforting, if anything I feel only wet and warm." She sneered and made comments to the air, never caring if anybody heard her or not. In fact she would have found it all the more comfortable if at least one person was listening. She huffed agian as she tried harder to relax. She calmed down a little and stop trying to squirm into a comfortable possition. "If I don't stop this I'll scrap my ass apart," Sam growled as she attempted to stay till, "But I have to admit this is kinda good." ***** **Get up!** The leather and metal covered teacher priest yelled as it struck at a young woman wearing little to protect her from it's barbed whip. The strike of the spiked leather strand scared the young woman as she attempted to correct her mistake. **Get up!** Another crack, a rush of pain surged through her young form. She got up quickly before the next strike could come. **Good. Now Work!** Another whipcrack and more pain. She just shrugged it off and went to her business. She knelt down to plant another patch of Razor grass. Pricking her finger she put it into her mouth to stop the blood flow. **Work!!** This time a slash crossed her back. She went down to the ground on her face. She could feel the blood as it moved down her sides to the ground. She could tell another whip crack was comeing, she just ignored it as she got up and started over agian. *** Sam slowly removed herself from the water, and ran her hand along the scars on her back. They were still sore over a thousand years. There was Phyrexian ingenuaty for you, not only eternal life, but eternal pain. Sam sigh as she pulled her clothes over her body and tied all the buckles ment to keep her body safe from molten material. She doubted they would ever work, but she never wanted to try. She just sighed agian. "How relaxing, I feel so much better," Sam sneered as she walked away, "I guess an hour of hot water can't undo a millenium of stress." She walked out of the room trailling a little water dropplets from her hair.