Does Adora convince her clothes to help? Or does she come up with some alternative, maybe involving the sword that's still in the clearing?

She tries the sword

The blushing, nude Adora clutched her hands to herself, looking pleadingly at the clothing.

"Ah quit!" Tallwear said.

"You can't quit! You're my clothes!" Adora squealed.

"I say, it is rather unfair," her shirt said. "Would you want to spend all your time clinging onto some stranger and not have a life of your own? I want to explore the world."

Her shirt started to flutter upwards. Adora stared incredulously, leaping up at it to try and catch it, waving both arms in the air only to watch it fly away.

"It doesn't have to be forever, just until Bright Moon," Adora pleaded. "I can find something else there."

"Yoo'll not find meh doin' that again," Tallwear said. He started to back away. Adora blushed.

"I don't mind," her panties said.

They flew closer, brushing up awfully near. She really didn't trust it. Panicked, Adora looked around the clearing, backing away.

Her eyes settled on the sword. Of course! That transformed her into She-Ra, and every time it did she had been given the She-Ra costume. Hopefully it would work if she tried transforming while naked.

Adora hurried over to it and grabbed the hilt in both hands. She held it aloft, reddening as it did little beyond illuminate her nude form.

"For the honor of Grayskull!"