10 Years Later

Cutting into an alley way and quickly casting a minor illusion to mask her presence Clementine watched with a wicked smile as three guards run by shouting to keep after her. This had been a rare close call for her as she decided to take a risky job for her birthday, a treat for herself. That being a high ranking nobles wedding dowry. And just for fun she quickly stripped the young bride to be of all her expensive clothing and jewelry, including what she had on her body. Leaving the stuck up young noble girl naked as the day she was born, tied to the side of her gaudy luxurious carriage, and manipulating the horses to run toward the center of town and circle the crowded area.

Which she hoped to see still going by the time she had fully slipped off and disguised herself once again. Only she had no clue that her brazen act had finally caught the eye of one of the worst enemies possible for the pretty thief.

"There you are" she suddenly heard followed swiftly by a large armored hand going through the wall behind her grabbing ahold of her cloak.

Thinking quickly she activated one of her emergency spells allowing her to easily slip out of the garment as if it wasn't even attached to her in the first place. Taking off in dark leather armor she heard a large crash behind her. Looking back her pupils dilated. There standing menacingly was the head knight of the empire, one of the most powerful beings around. If it had been any other knight she wouldn't have cared as most of them were just meatheads who only knew how to swing around metal weapons. Him however, he was a rare breed of knight, a spell sword. Capable of not only great feats of strength and weapon mastery, but a great deal of control over the arcane. This particular spell sword was so good at both that even without his magic he would still be considered one of the strongest knights in the empire, and his magical ability was just under grand wizards.

Hastily casting swift step the pretty thief doubled her sprinting speed. However that didn't give her an advantage in this case as it usually did, as the knight behind her was capable of casting it as well. His large form barreling at her like an armored carriage. She tried to use her size and dexterity to her advantage by weaving through tight spaces and taking quick turns into other alleys, however the man either barreled through the obstacle or used magic to change his velocity in an instant.

Eventually she had run herself into a dead end. Using a burst of wind she pushed herself up into the air and skillfully landed on the roof. Quickly looking back she watched as the large figure did similar but instead of an arc like she had done, he suddenly flew straight at her as if he was an arrow loosed from a bow. Dodging out of the way she narrowly avoided the man, not without a loss though, as his hand had hooked onto her leather breast plate. Activating the same skill as earlier, not risking a grappling match with a man twice her size never mind one with magically enhanced strength, she slipped out of the protective equipment.

Now facing the man in a tunic, tight soft leather pants and boots. She decided to take a risk feeling that she wasn't going to lose this man in a straight chase. Channeling her magic she put up the minor illusion of mist, took out her dagger, and struck for the eye slits in his helmet. While using an illusion to mirror her body in the sight of her opponent, trying to make it seem like she was striking with her left arm instead of her right.

However as if the illusions had no effect the man he blocked the dagger with his armored forearm. Only to then try and block a spinning heel kick to his armored jaw, catching the leg. Which seemed to phase through the leather pants, leaving him gripping the loose material. Only to feel a powerful magically enhanced kick to his chest, sending him over the edge of the roof into the alley below. Looking up at the now pants less rogue, wearing a pair of baby blue silk panties made for a noble, the man fumbled and fell.

A slight blush bloomed on the girls face as she felt the wind tickle her bare light brown legs. It had been a while since she had to lose and expose so much to get out of a sticky situation. At one point having to escape topless after being cornered in a trap set by a certain noble who was tired of her stealing his shit. Lucky for her that happened during the dead of night, only being seen by one lucky guy whose window she slipped through. She tried to shake the feeling of embarrassment off as she continued to run, only she couldn't help but be reminded of her state as her toned butt bounced in the silk panties now without the usual support of her tight fitting leather pants.