It's Bev!

Hilda and Sally hide behind the corner as Bev, the biggest of the bandit women that humiliated them earlier, strolls through the hallway, into the library, and up to Jennette.

"What should we do Hilda?" Sally nervously whispers as she clings to not-so-impressive protector for safety.

"We need to get closer," Hilda says. "I can't see anything from here.

The naked girls slowly sidle up to the doorway and peek in, like two kids sneaking around after their bedtime.

"What do you want?" The taller, chubby woman snarls as she looms over the little tax collector.

Bev has a good foot on Jennette, and probably 150 pounds on her too. She's dressed in fine clothing, much of it bought with the gold she made by selling Hilda's stolen armor at an absurd discount (although our naked knight does recognize the leather girdle Bev is wearing).

Ug, she's stretched it all out!

Hilda pouts, but stays quiet.

"What're you doin' wandering around our property?" The big woman asks accusingly as she tries to intimidate Jennette.

The smaller woman just looks at her, unfazed by Bev's bluster.

If Hilda had to guess, it looks as if Jennette is... quietly counting to herself?

"Hey! I'm talkin' ta you!" Bev says as she goes to poke the tax collector in her small chest.