She's been hoisted with her own petard

"Whatever," the drow thought. "Nobody's around, I'll just get this over with as quick as I can and then haul away all that loot."

Sz'Ilveeuhhhh tossed her cloak into the bag, then she began to undo her outer robes.

She felt especially uncomfortable taking those off because of all their magical properties. Not only did they boost her natural spell abilities but they also made her look bigger and more imposing, something that was very near-and-dear to a woman who already felt self-conscious about her stature when compared to females of the other humanoid races (as well as her own for that matter).

Next she began undoing her tunic and breeches. Her face felt hot as she quickly slid the clothes off her petite form and added them to the pile, made worse by the naked knight's constant stare.

At no point did the human ever look away from her, "no doubt she's evaluating my body," thought the drow, "well so what if I'm not as big as a cow like a human, I'm better than them! Hell, I got this idiot to get naked and soon I'll have all her stuff too!"

The drow finished undressing and now stood before her opponent in her lacy red underwear (It was her lucky pair, and they always made her feel special).

She was a short and slender woman, even by elf standards, of about 4' 5" with narrow shoulders and small (some would say non-existent, at least when she wasn't around) breasts. The only thing that didn't match the rest of her slender frame was, she believed, her butt. She had always been very conscious about its size, feeling that it was too big and too fat (although many would consider it quite shapely and attractive).

"Ok," said the drow nervously as she squirmed in place. "I'm going to start now," her voice trembled as her hand moved towards her breasts.

"Aren't you forgetting something?" Said the knight, pointing at the drow's remaining clothes. "You're a champion. Don't insult me further."

Sz'Ilveeuhhhh sighed and quickly slid the last of the fabric from her body and tossed it aside. She'd hoped her opponent would have forgotten.

She let out another sigh, her body now fully exposed and trembling as a chilly breeze found its way through the open air.