She knelt to grab her shoes and socks, deciding to forgo putting them back until she was somewhere she could clean up without the threat of another leech attack. With her free hand, she grabbed her own gourd and picked it up. "Kind of sucks. It's too hot to not want to find a way to cool off."

She cast a mournful glance at the river before nodding. "Right. I'd hate for them to start mounting a search and rescue for us." There was another grin tossed his way before she began to walk back, making sure to watch her step.