Evellyn succeeds

You decide to let this one play out, and eagerly watch from behind a nearby scarecrow.

Evellyn crouches low between the grain, until the right moment. She gnashes her teeth. Then, as soon as the peasant is turned away she springs forth, covering the distance between them in seconds. Before her victim realizes what's going on, the knight is upon her and wallops her in the head with a bare fist. Without any resistance, the peasant woman limply collapses to the ground, ****.

Evellyn stands over her for a moment, recovering her breath and letting the adrenaline subside, before realizing she's still naked and standing straight up in the middle of a field. Glancing furtively over her shoulders she quickly crouches down, and starts pulling at the peasant's clothes trying to get them off.

In a few moments the **** peasant is stripped of her overclothes, left lying on the ground in a set of worn panties and some white stockings. Her tits lie slumped over her torso, while further down but a few scraps of fabric protect the remainder of her modesty. Evellyn leans over her, and slips on the overclothes. It's a strange contrast, seeing the face of a noble peek out from the worn and tattered garb of a peasant, but she's probably less concerned with fashionability right now.

Evellyn leaves the nude peasant woman behind, and starts slinking to the gates.