Approach the X-cross and join the crowd there.

You walk closer to the cross with the naked woman and join about a handful of people standing in front of her. She is, indeed, totally naked, her wrists and ankles are tied with red leather restraints and short chains to the cross, limiting her movement to almost nothing. The black blindfold seems quite solid and covers her eyes completely. You admire her body, voluptuous, yet well trained. Her breasts have a perfect round shape. Tiny beads of sweat are covering her body.

Right next to her hangs a basket with peacock feathers, which reads "one feather = 200 coins". About half of the people around you have a feather in their hand, occasionally teasing the woman on the cross. The rest are watching intently. Right as you arrive, a naked woman with black hair and uses her feather to tickle the blonde's ribcage. She giggles and tries to shy away, the short chains rattling, as her torso winds and wriggles in vain, seeking escape from the long feather. Another feather slowly teases her left nipple, which prompts a soft moan from her lips, and more wriggling and clinking of the chains. Shortly after, the people holding the feathers return them into the basket and continue their way along the corridor. A few more people arrive, but most only watch and admire the naked woman. Some start to chat with each other, as if standing in front of a naked woman chained to a cross is the most mundane sight in the world.