Quite a lot

By the time they finally come to a stop for the day, Morgala is looking absolutely dreadful.

Her hair hangs freely and wetly about her shoulders, utterly a mess thanks to the wind and rain.

Her blouse is missing several buttons, and now only closes to just above her navel, exposing her pale, lily-white flesh from the top of her belly to the bottom of her now-transparent camisole. Morgala's big, pale, puffy nipples are clearly visible through her clothes.

The elf's ankle-length skirt clings to her chubby thighs and (delectably) fat ass, producing an incredibly obvious (and rather pleasing) visible panty line on her front and back.

"We'll rest here for the night," Thurkla says as she slides off the carriage, briefly tends to the horses, and then cracks open the doors to the stagecoach. "Welcome to Corba! Lodging for the night can be had at The Wayward Wench Tavern over there," the orc proudly says as she points at a rather run-down two-story building.

Morgala looks at her thoroughly dry and infinitely more comfortable fellow passengers with jealousy and uncontained bitterness as the quickly rush off to this small village's only inn. She stands up and then looks down at her feet.

That... that looks like quite a drop... The elf thinks as she suddenly feels dizzy. It's maybe 8 feet to the ground, far too steep a drop for someone such as she to easily descend.

"Um... c-can you help me down? Please?" Morgala meekly asks Thurkla as the woman busily, and carelessly, hurls the luggage off of the coach and onto the muddy ground below.

"Huh? You're still here?" The orc asks in confusion. "Why didn't you go to the inn?"

"I... it's..." the elf blushes as she looks away. "It's a bit steep..."

"Ok," Thurkla sighs, obviously irritated as she dumps another bag on the ground. She climbs over the roof of the carriage and picks up Morgala with a grunt.

"EEEEEK! I SAY!" The elf squeals in surprise, legs futilely kicking as Thurkla tosses Morgala over her shoulder like a conquering warrior seizing a concubine. "P-PUT ME DOWN!"

The orc rolls her eyes in irritation as she hops off the stagecoach. But thanks to Morgala's struggling, Thurkla gets thrown off balance, and there is a loud *RRRRRIIIIPPPPPPPP* as the two go crashing into the soft mud below.