Now scram!

“H- how are you doing this?!” the knight shrieks with evident trepidation. You flash a wicked grin, which causes the her to become unnerved and pull down the hemline of her shirt. Her feet shuffle uneasily on the sand of the marketplaza.

“A magician never reveals their secrets. Now, this is your final chance to run along, like a good little girl… “ You cock your head to the side and look pensively, “or else all of town gets to read you like an open book.”

She glances around indecisively for a few moments, before taking a few trembling steps backwards - tightly grasping at her clothes all the while. Eventually, with nervous anger, she grits her teeth, turns and bolts away, her rapid flight throwing up a trail of dust from the sandy surface of the market. Contentedly you watch her ass wiggle as she runs to save her dignity.