"Likely dry by now, surely." She replied, shifting forward to pluck her dress from beside the fire and lift it up for inspection. It was indeed dry enough, and after a moment she pushed herself to her feet and started to tug it over her head.

The dress fell into place just as her towel loosened and pooled at her feet, baring a bit more than she would have liked with the sheer fabric, but ultimately seeming far more suitable than walking around in a towel. She guessed. "Oh, I should like to see those." she chuckled. "At this rate I may as well ask for an island tour."