It took all of lydia's willpower not to pout. Was she the only one of the party who wasn't getting any? Still, she smiled at the magic user and followed the other two into the river; being careful of her footing as she found a place to settle on the bottom without either sitting in anything... icky... or too rough. With her body submerged to the bottom of her breast, she crossed her ankles and looked at the other two. "Did we bring any soap?" she asked. It would be unusual to find, but perhaps she could find some soup root and pound enough of it to make a nice lather... her mother use to grind it up fine and press it into a dry powder for ladies to use as a scented soap.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br/>FYI, soap root is an actual plant and was used for hundreds of years in various parts of eaurope as a bathing product because when pounded into a pulp and mixed with water, it foamed into something usable for bathing. It isn't commonly found in tropical environments, but it can be found in the temporate areas that suround the jungle area.<br/><br/></div></div>