An incredibly small and narrow stream!

Hilda comes to stop, and uses her hands and arms to cover up, surprised at how worked-up her body is after that short run ("It's just because of the exercise, nothing more!" She tries to tell herself, even as she subconsciously gropes her body).

She's standing in front of a very narrow, shallow-looking stream with a wooden bridge crossing over it. The bridge appears completely untended, but there is a small wooden box with a sign next to it that says "YOU MUST PAY THE TOLL IF YOU WISH TO CROSS."

She lets out a sigh of relief. She can take this path to the woods where she should have no trouble finding leaves or something else to cover up her nakedness. Then she can just tell whoever you come across that her possessions were stolen by a coward while she bathed in a pond. "Perhaps I lost them while battling some fearsome aquatic creature," she muses aloud.

She starts to walk across the bridge, ignoring the sign and toll. "It's not like I've got anything to pay with," she mutters as her mind starts working on a heroic and face-saving explanation for today's unfortunate events.

The naked warrior gets about three stops across when she feels something strong and clammy grabbing her ankle and foot, and lifting her upside-down and into the air.

Hilda lets out a scream in surprise as a large very irritated troll emerges from underneath the bridge.

She looks very angry, and in a loud, booming voice she says "YOU DIDN'T PAY THE TROLL TO - WHAT THE FUCK!? WHY ARE YOU NAKED!?"

Hilda's face burns bright red and she instinctively tries to bury it in her hands, as if that will somehow improve the situation. That's when she realizes that by covering her face, she's unintentionally just given this troll a great up-close look at everything else.

Hilda hears a shocked gasp and soon realizes the error of her ways, but before she can do anything, she falls to the ground with a loud, fleshy-sounding thud.

The naked woman looks up to see the troll taking a step back, her face turning red and her mouth opened wide in shock.

"You... you're one of those pre-verts, aren't you?" A look of absolute terror crosses the troll's face. "St-stay away from!"

Hilda's hands instinctively return to he face, flashing the troll a second time.