Head to the bridge.

You tighten the straps of your armour while the girls finish up redressing. Some are much quicker than others, with the last being Eva, who unfortunately for her, meets your gaze the exact moment she's pulling up her skirt. Her cheeks slowly glow red the longer the moment lingers--frozen in embarrassment, or perhaps relishing in the instance of being seen. Her panties are adorable. Today's are pink with white stripes, and they look to be made of a slightly thicker material than usual, and exceptionally soft.

"C-Can you not stare?!" she finally shouts.

Amara smiles sweetly and places a hand on her back. "But Eva... All you must do is pull up on your skirt and slip on your shoes and you will be dressed. Surely this is an issue that could be easily--Oh."

"Oh? What's oh?"

"There is a stain near the back."

"Wh-What?" Eva fumbles the skirt back down her legs. Now rather distressed with everybody's attention on her, she fiddles around with thighs squeezed together as she looks the garment over between her hands. Her face turns pale though as she sees what the elf had noticed. She sniffs the stain and yells, "Tomato sauce?! Aw man. Kyle, does your Mend spell wash out stains?"

"I'm afraid not," you answer.

"Let me try something." Eva then withdraws her Decanter of Endless Water.

Before she can do anything further, Nyllia steps in with a hand atop the cork. "I am sorry to say this, but I do not believe blasting it with high pressure water will remove the stain. We can wash it thoroughly when we get home. I am sure Luna will know exactly what to do."

Eva groans. "I gotta watch where I'm putting my stuff down I guess... I don't wanna walk around with a stain on the back of my skirt! It looks gross! This sucks."

The gentle tap of Masumi's heels carry across the room and behind Eva with a flow of soft, fluffy red tails in her wake. She lays her hand upon the bunnyfolk's shoulders, kneading her gently before running her fingers up through her pale lilac hair. After withdrawing her hands, a leaf is left upon Eva's head. "Allow me to help. It's why I'm here after all, right? To provide assistance where I can."

"What do you--Ah!" Eva turns and gasps as her bottom half is enshrouded in swirling mist. Left behind is a skirt, but not the one she had before. It's similar, though more frilly with short ribbons hanging down and a trim covered in glitter. It almost looks to be lined with precious metal, but that's the way of Masumi's conjured clothing. It can look like anything.

"Now shall we depart?" she asks.

"Pretty!" Eva exclaims. "Thanks so much, Masumi. Here, Kyle. Can you keep my skirt somewhere safe for now? Luna would be upset if I threw it away."

"Copy that." You slip it away into your Bag of Holding. "And it looks lovely. Perfectly practical for dungeoneering, like all skirts are."

"Exactly. Come on, guys. Let's track down some villains."

Masumi flashes you a mischievous glance as you pass by her. Then you and the rest depart out the door you came in through. Nobody really pays you any mind at first, though once your presence becomes known, people start to whisper. You head west, passing down the main road to one of the exits from Tanver's Crossing.

From there it isn't much longer until you arrive at the bridge crossing the Willoway River.

You've been here before of course. This is where you passed through to get to the Dungeon Master's lair to the north, and where you met Chief Ranger Fal'anis.

Now you wait for Monarch.