No, their target is Moora.

The Adventurer is relieved when the sounds move away from her. Safe...for now.

Instead, a naked Moora is dragged through the crowd and in front of Jenya. She looks over sadly, seeing her friend publicly-embarrassed alongside her.

"We found this bitch running away from the river," one man says.
"She stinks of sex," another says.
"I think that's a skunk," a quieter voice says, lost among the uproar.
"Did you corrupt my niece here," Dawna asks angrily.

Moora's shame stems from her **** nudity and public exposure...but looks more like guilt in this light.

"No, a Fairy stole my clothes. It made her appear and stole her clothes as well. She ran off though."
"This whore won't even look at us when she speaks."
"I'm embarrassed," she tries to explain, "Let me get dressed and we can sort this out."

The crowd roars with laughter.

"We won't fall for your whore tricks," Dawna says, "Let's prove how big of whore you are..."

She lets Jenya's arms go and lifts the girl to her feet. Grabbing her arms again, the older woman forces her to walk towards Moora. The naked Villagers fear what is coming next.

"Don't hide your whoring ways. Show us what you two were doing before you got caught."
"We weren't doing anything, Auntie- honest!"
"Shut up and kiss your girlfriend. Take the fun away from everyone by doing it in public."
"Please stop this," Moora cries out, "We're innocent. You're the ones molesting us now!"
"Kiss my Niece like you mean it, slut. Do it or we'll tar and feather you!"

The two young ladies share a sad look of resolution and go to kiss.

Nearby, the Adventurer watches. She has to put a stop to this...somehow. She is naked and unarmed though!