Run!

The naked, blushing, embarrassed knight looks up at the two thieves.

Her face burns with shame and her heart is pounding in her chest.

"My my my," giggles the blonde as brandishes her dagger at the now-defenseless Hilda. "Someone's been living very well..."

Hilda follows the blonde's gaze, realizing she's looking right her chubby tummy!

"You surface dwellers are a flabby lot," the drow says in astonishment.

The naked noble's hands instantly shoot to her little potbelly, trying desperately to conceal it.

"Waddle on home and drown your sorrows in ice cream, tubby," the scrawny blonde cruelly proclaims. "Get out of here before I change my mind!"

Hilda pouts, blinking back tears.

I'm not that fat...

"Maybe I'll practice more spells on you..." the drow chuckles as she menacingly wiggles her fingers at poor Hilda.

The bare beauty squeaks in fright, much to the delight of her two tormentors and then scrambles to her feet. One hand cups her crotch while her other arm tries to shield her breasts.

While she's doing that, the drow decides to cast a simple spell, a floating magical hand used for assisting with alchemy, and then has it swat Hilda's fine behind.

The usually heroic and brave knight screams and rushes off in the opposite direction, her arms flailing wildly as she exposes it all to the world.