As Smison and his sex slave were busy fucking up a storm, other soldiers discreetly waited a polite distance from the hot spring for their turn to wash the grime of bloody combat from their bodies. Several of them muttered, "Not in the hot spring, Not in the hot spring." Suddenly, Smison pulled away from the half-elf and shot his load in to the spring water. "Fuck!" one of them exclaimed. Another grumbled, "Motherfucker! Just had to dump your load in the hot spring." They shook their heads in resentment and wandered back to camp mumbling, "Guess I can wash up back in town." "Yeah, I can probably wait." "Totally. The water was probably cold anyway."