Timea let out a soft, short chuckle to herself, and followed after Sibylla. At the river bank, sinking into the silt almost up to the calves, she stood behind Sibylla and looked over her shoulder. "When doing this, you're supposed to rub your hands together, otherwise, the grime won't come off", she commented, stepping besides Sibylla, and getting down to one knee, having the talon return to a normal nail, and putting her own hands in the water, deciding to get the sand off of her own hands while watching Sibylla. "First rub your palms together, then rub one palm over the back of the other hand, doing this with both hands."
Finishing cleaning her hands, Timea pulled them out of the river, and shook the water off of them. "And for the future; don't wash your hands in stagnant water, since it's likely to be a stew of nasty bugs. For the same reason, don't drink from such sources."