Panic!

The naked orc runs around the barn in a complete panic, totally exposed and making no effort to cover her beautiful body.

"I was supposed to be in Notra by lunch time!" Thurkla squeals, as she runs to and fro, trying to get the stage coach ready as fast as she can.

In her rush, the poor, increasingly frazzled orc is making a lot of clumsy mistakes.

"Oh nooooo!" Thurkla sobs as the yolk for the horses snap and tumble the ground.

The noise wakes up Morgala, who rubs her eyes and then squints over at her orcish lover just as the green girl stomps her feet and starts crying.

"I'm soooo fired!" Thurkla wails as she tugs on her hair (and gives the peepers outside a wonderful look at her glorious form).