Let's go find Sayza

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

"Yeah, yeah, I know what that means.." Evellyn then darts out from behind the tree, covering her naked body with her arms. You stop time for a brief moment just as she's out in the open to enjoy the sight of the flustered naked Evellyn, and then allow the scene to resume. She hides behind her horse for a few moments, and then leaps up, squirming around in the saddle trying to find a good position allowing her to keep one hand on the reins, and cover as much of herself as she can with the other.

She turns to you, grumpily. "I'll go back to the mansion and fetch the damn bombs. Meet at my place when you're done."

"You sure you don't wanna come along? Could be fun! Clothes optional!" you say 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.