Shortfang had already jumped into the river and was quickly washing himself up, his teeth chattering from the cold water. Pylia seemed confused at first before slowly realizing what you might mean. “Oh! Right of course! Forgive me I... I’m so used to being by myself, I didn’t really think about... That.” Thinking quickly Pylia had an idea. “In fact, if you want some privacy and a more comfortable bath, we could head back to the camp and get the tent. I can rig it into a sort of private room for you, and if you really want I could heat up some water for you too. If you don’t mind waiting of course.”

In the duration of you and Pylia talking, Shortfang crawled out, shaking the water off of him as he dragged his armor back in to clean. Sneaking a peek you could see his naked... Nothing. He looked rather bare down there. Maybe that was just how kobolds were. In fact now that you think about it you don’t remember seeing him ever wear pants. “Brrrrrr! Wash quick, warm by fire!” Buddy remained quiet and just watched everyone.