Amber took the soap and said, "I guess I will."  She took off her makeshift close and laid them down with her pack, armor, and weapons.  Carrying the soap she waded into the water, shivering a little from the cold.  As soon as she had reached an area deep enough she dove under the water completely.  She surfaced nearer the falls and swam with strong, graceful strokes until she was underneath the powerfully rushing water.  She stood up, her legs finding purchase on big chunks of stone, and tilted her head back as the water washed away some of her worries.  It appears she has forgotten all about the soap in her hand.