Allow her to make it outside

After a lengthy route around the tavern, the sound of Evellyn’s ass being slapped reverberating through the room so often it was becomes downright repetitive, the noble knight reaches the end of her ignoble journey. Her ass glowing red, she stumbles into her knees, barely having the wherewithal left to even bother trying to cover her tits, and she lurches for the door-handle on the backdoor. The heavy door creaks open, and Evellyn stumbles out, half walking half crawling, her butt alight like fire in the cool air of the alley, before she pulls the door shut behind her. A taunting applause of claps and jeers follows her out the door.

Vanessa turns to you, giggling and grinning from ear to ear. "I live for this kind of thing," she says, her face alive with happiness. "I should’ve spanked her myself - like the old days - but I was enjoying myself too much to make a move. Gosh, she's so prim, isn't she? Nothing beats watching her fight a losing battle for her dignity, it just never, ever gets old. Anyway, what are you going to do now? Check out that artificer, I assume?"