Take her to the stocks.

There was some mention of stocks before. You think this haughty little crook would benefit from a little public exposure. You heft her over your shoulder, surprised by how light she is, and carry her out of the house, all the way back to town and to the wide open square where the stocks are set up. You untie her, arrange her and bend her over. You bring the pillory down over her head and hands, trapping her in a bent-over position, stark naked and utterly exposed to anyone who might care to look. The square's always busy, of course. That's why they put the stocks there.

{if Wench in the stocks = true}As you approach you see the wench is still stuck in the stocks. Apparently since you left noone has seen fit to release her, so she's still displayed in the predicament you left her in to all the folk on the square, bare for all to see. You can even spot a couple of street artisans busily sketching the scene so they can produce portraits for sale later for the buzzing crowd! The wench is blushing red all over, and is as best she can trying to hide her face under her curling red hair. You place the naked Sayza in an adjacent unoccupied stockade, walking a circle around the pair to enjoy the spectacle of their asses pushed out into the air, and the row of breasts hanging down against the stocks.{endif}

You stand back a few paces and let time return to its normal rate. This all happened at super-speed, of course. To Sayza it seems like she's been magically teleported across town and left, deprived of clothing, in an very compromising position. You watch her face change as she slowly realises where she is and what she is, or rather isn't, wearing.

"What the hell," she snarls, seeing you standing there. "What just happened? How did you do that?"

"Don't you know?" You smile at her. "This is the punishment for thieves. Well, not me, of course. Other thieves."

"But - I'm naked! You can't just leave me here naked!"

"Why not? Are you going to stop me?"

"I-I can't!"

"Then I can do it, can't I?" You run a finger down her back, making her shudder. "Besides, who said I was going to leave you?"

"W-what?"

"Well, you're all trapped and naked. I could have a lot of fun at your expense."

"I'm only trapped because you put me here!"

"Yes." You give her bottom a firm smack, making her jump. "That's true. What's your point?"

"Let me go!"

"That's not a point." You shake your head and give her bottom another smack. "We're going to have to work on your argument skills."