Ah, the ever forested lands of Ghohana. After traveling for many, many miles to see an ancient ruins that the other members of your party swears has nice loot in it. Though one member of your, Fog, seems indifferent to any sort of loot. He just loves the experience; which makes sense for a serious monk like Fog

Much to your surprise, the ruins contain a dungeon beneath the surface. You and your party decide it's best to wait a night, so in preparation Fog decided to take a bath in the waterfall in the nearby valley. You sit nearby, trying to fish in the lake run-off while occasionally sneaking glances; you devil you

"Friend, I seem to have forgotten my soaps and scale oil. Could you please fetch them for me?"

Fog asked casually as he sat down near some rocks, the rippling waters covering him up to his torso

"Please? They are over yonder."

He said, pointing towards the bottles in the grass, just beyond his reach