She streaks home

Hilda flees in terror, the bouncing of her bare bum giving the two thieves quite a show as they watch her run away.

The idea that someone could wield such awesome power, and defeat her so easily scares her to the core, overriding all sense of logic and higher brain functions and replacing them with pure, animalistic fear.

The poor knight is so scared, she doesn't even think to cover herself up as she rushes down the dirt road, giving a couple peasants she passes quite the view.

Eventually, after running and screaming for a quarter of a mile, the gasping, wheezing, exhausted Hilda finally comes to a stop, leaning against a tree as she struggles to catch her breath.

"O-oh gods!" The naked, red-faced woman gasps as her wits slowly return to her. "W-what have I done?!"

She looks down at her sweaty, not-that-out-of-shape-body and quickly slaps an arm across her breasts and a hand over her cunny.

This is the most humiliating defeat of my career!

"I can't be seen like this! What would people think?!" The frazzled, **** noble says, unwilling to accept that she has already been seen (or that the people who did see her were quite appreciative of the view!).