Okay. Bye.

You shrug, "suit yourself," and turn around, hopping off your perch and walking away before vanishing in a blur of speed.

Evellyn stands in place, stupified. You.. just left her there. On one hand you didn't compound her shame further, but on the other she's now stuck in a highly precarious situation.

A gentle breeze kicks up, rustling the grainfields around her. The soft noise merely hammers home how distant she's currently stranded from home. Naked. Hands tied behind her back.