A small vineyard

You make slow progress through the brush but your journey from here on is uneventful. Along the way Siora points an occasional landmark out to you from in between the trees. You can't always completely make out what she's describing, but you nod along anyway. Apparently there's a forest trail about a hundred meters to your right that she is paralleling, making sure to stay far enough away that anyone traveling it won't notice you.

The edge of the forest is more sudden than you expected. Instead of the trees and brush slowly thinning out, when the two of you pop out from behind a large berry bush you find yourselves nearly stepping between rows of grape vines. You both rush back into the treeline and lay down, giving you a hidden vantage point from which you can survey the area and decide what to do next. The two of you lay on your stomachs, peering just over the grape vines.

To your right, you see several carts and buggies making their way down the road. That direction definitely is out of the question for you two, at least in your current state of undress. Straight ahead of you, several women seem to be wrapping up their work on the other side of the vineyard. They are chatting between themselves, so you aren't worried about them spotting you. Far to your left, past the end of the vineyard, is a small orchard. A barn butts against the edge of the forest in the far corner.

"Over there!" you exclaim, probably slightly louder than you should have. Pointing between the apple trees, you show Siora a clothesline with one end tied to a corner of the barn. You're too far away to see what exactly is on it but you're sure you could find something for the two of you that would be better than running around in the buff like you are now.

"Let's go," Siora calls to you as she begins pushing herself up off the ground. "We'll need to be careful on our way over, at least until we can get a closer look."

You nod in agreement as you brush the dirt off your stomach and thighs. Siora offers her hand, which you grasp firmly before sneaking through the edge of the forest once again.