Let's go find Sayza

"I think I'll go ask Sayza first. We're good pals, got a real connection"

Evellyn turns and walks to the horses. "I don't need to know any more"

She hops up into the saddle, then turns to you. "I'll go to the mansion and fetch the bombs while you look for her. Let's meet at my place when you're done; I have no desire to go along and become collateral damage to your 'interrogation methods'." And with that, Evellyn gallops away. "I think we should try asking Vanessa first. She sounds like a kindred spirit."

"I know what that means.. just do whatever, I don't care anymore" Evellyn then darts out from behind the tree, covering her mostly-naked form with her arms, hides behind her horse for a few moments, and then leaps up. Although all the crucial bits are still covered, she looks painfully aware of her state of undress.

She turns to you. ""I'll go to the mansion and fetch the bombs while you look for her. Let's meet at my place when you're done."

"You sure you don't wanna come along? Could be fun!" you ask with a coy smile.

Evellyn screws up her face, chagrined, and starts counting on her fingers. "Well first off, no thanks to you, I'm going to have to get another set of clothes." She nods down at her exposed body. "Secondly, I have no desire to become collateral damage to your 'interrogation methods'. Go bother some poor barwench or backalley strumpet. Thirdly, I'd much prefer you not being around to oggle me, even if only for a while." And with that, she urges her horse on and speeds back to town, probably hoping to race back quickly enough to minimize how much time people get to see her in this state on the streets.