[Oh, gods, that's quite a ways away...though it'd be suicidal if Miyabi went to a place covered in soapy water and suds as far as the eye could see as a puny little runt. She'd surely drown. no doubt about it.]

All right. I'll [...] try to be there as soon as I can. Just gather as many towels and buckets as you can in the meantime!

[She's going to have to hitch a ride. A fast one. Maybe a deer...a stag, most definitely. Hrm, but she'll need to bloom up a lot of clover to convince the bigger ones for a ride that far into the village...ergh.]