Sure, the fun's just starting

The two terrified woman run out of the alley, foolishly thinking that could some how stop you.

You follow them to the local theater, where a large crowd has just finished viewing a play and has started exiting into the street.

The two have stopped to catch their breath.

Evidently neither must be in that great a shape, if they can get winded that easily, you muse to yourself.

"Is... is it over?" A frazzled Sally says between gasps. Her glasses are barely hanging onto her face, and her lovely brown hair has mostly slipped free of its studious bun, leaving long strands of it to dangle off of her shoulders. "What was that?!"

You make a few rapid, but subtle, adjustments to free the rest of Sally's hair. There's just something about seeing a woman with her hair down.

While you're at it at, you remove the top couple buttons of her robe too. There are now only three left.

"I... I think so?" Hilda says nervously, as if she doesn't believe it herself. "It... must have been some kind of wizard, o-or a witch..."

You frown from your seat on a nearby bench. Damn wizards! They're always stealing your thunder! You decide to let the women catch their breath (and also wait for a larger crowd to form as more people leave the theater).

The two breathless and barefoot women are starting to draw the attention of passers-by who are confused to see a knight and her stewardess both standing shoeless in the middle of the street. Of course they wont be staying like that for long...