Not really

The naked women spend the next few hours searching the forest for something to cover themselves with, but they don't have much success.

As a high-born woman with a college degree in stabbery, Hilda proves absolutely useless in this task. And Sally? Well, she has book smarts, but those aren't helping much in this situation, especially since she doesn't have her glasses.

Even worse, the two quickly become lost, and end up going in circles over the same patch of woodlands for hours. By the time the two still-nude women eventually stumble out of the woods (both now looking worse for wear, with twigs in their hair and dirt on their sweaty bodies) it is late afternoon, and neither knows how to get back to their safe, warm cave.

Thankfully, their luck is finally starting to change; they've stumbled out of the woods and on to a very familiar dirt road.

"I know where we are!" Hilda says excitedly, her body wobbling enticingly as she jumps up and down. "It's the road to Pilla! We stay on this and in a few hours time we'll be back in civilization."

"That's great," Sally says, less enthusiastically. "But I can't... uh... we can't go to town looking like this."

Hilda blushes red again as she's reminded of her nudity. "Oh, uh... yeah." She quickly slaps her hands over her bare breasts and pussy. "W-what should we do?"