Peiter started to laugh at the suggestion that they could be carried away by the river. "Tzirret, you're never going to stop worrying, are you? No one would bathe in this river if it was dangerous enough to carry you away. Besides, it's not like we're in the ocean or anything; you're not going to get lost in the river."

Looking around for a moment, Peiter's eyes settled on the Senche a short distance away upstream. "Say, have you ever seen a Senche before today?" He asked Tzirret.

La'khay seemed surprised when Sabine described what the oil could do. It was not exactly what she expected, but it only took a few moments for some ideas to come to her mind. "Glowing, you say? That's...yes, La'khay thinks she can do something with that."

Setting down the bottle on the shore nearby, La'khay brought herself in front of Sabine, placed both hands on her cheeks, and started moving around her head to look at it from different angles. "Long, straight hair with a bit of...yes, that would work nicely. Very nicely. This one thinks it is a good choice, don't worry. She won't cut your hair; she may need to trim the ends a bit to make them even, but she will keep it long. She will wash it really well, get out all the knots, then make it nice and even. The oil can make it even, and maybe something else La'khay is thinking. And after your hair, we can wash up your body. So, long, straight, and lustrous hair; you sure that's what you want? If so, just come with this one over to some of the deeper parts and we'll start washing."

Ciinriel had already lowered herself up to her neck in the water and was listening to La'khay explain what she intended to do. While La'khay worked on her hair, Ciinriel figured she would go ahead and wash herself, though she did find herself eyeing the soap next to the oil on the shore. "Sabine...do you think there's enough of that soap that...I might be able to use it too?"