Everything but her cloak, boots, and underwear.

The scattered enemies were instantly forgotten as Linkle saw what the Skull Kid had taken from her. She still had her boots, and still had her green cloak; thank goodness for that, because it was the only thing Linkle could use to cover the white cotton bra and panties she was wearing underneath. Her skin was fairly pale all over, though with a light tan from her time spent farming her loyal Cuccos, though the crisp white color of the petite bra and low-riding panties stood out, alongside the practically luminescent blush building above.

"You-- You perverted little monster!" Linkle shouted, pulling her cloak down over herself as best she could. "Give those back!" Once again, laughter echoed throughout the woods.

"But I just got them! Don't be so selfish with your toys!"

"They're not toys!" Linkle cried out. The bulblins were starting to stir again after the thrashing she had given them, and Linkle was keeping one hand trained on them as a warning, while the other stayed firmly over her torso, green fabric caught like a vice grip in her hand.

"Oh, I get it," Skull Kid's voice calmly called back, "you're upset cause I'm not giving you enough of my toys to play with in return. Well, hear you go!" As the imp's giggles faded back into the forest, Linkle heard breaking twigs from behind her and spun around. From out behind the trees, two large, round, pink brutes muscled their way though the crowd of dazed bulblins; two Moblins, brandishing spears, and with the clacking of bony teeth, a skeletal Stalfos dropped down from the branches above and joined them.

Linkle gulped, both crossbows drawn but her hands shaking. She couldn't fight like this, could she? Her clothes before were hardly armor, but now in just her underwear she felt even more ****, and exposing herself to fire on the monsters wasn't going to make her feel any better. But... that's no way for the legendary hero to behave, she told herself! The hero was always a bright beacon of Courage, who saved the day no matter what! If Linkle was really the legendary hero, she would forget about what she was (or wasn't) wearing, blast through these monsters (with the help of some Cucco friends) and storm over to that creepy Kid and take her compass back! Just like the hero would do!

"Ah!"

The point of a crude bulblin spear poking her right butt cheek made her reconsider going in crossbows blazing (though the brave bulblin in question got one hell of a kick to the jaw for his troubles) but it made her realize trouble was closing in and she was going to have to deal with it one way or another, and quick!