Tracking down Yiantra with the Daisy Chain

Elsewhere in the Academy, a small stretch of hallway has been closed off with sandwich boards that read "MODESTY INCIDENT: No boys beyond this point." These are the signs you sometimes see after Raider has finished stripping a bunch of girls, and somebody is trying to contain the problem.

In this particular incident, Yiantra has corralled eighteen naked girls in an empty classroom, and is currently waiting on the girls of WAR to fetch her a stack of modesty gowns to distribute. The naked girls, who had recently been exhibited by Raider as part of his Virgins Day, are all getting a little restless.

"I can't believe it," fumes Carla, a tan-skinned half-elf girl with a hint of six-pack abs, short, purple hair, and b-cup breasts. She paces back and forth, allowing the word "VIRGIN" to ripple captivatingly where it's written across her butt cheeks. "I can't believe he told everyone I'm a virgin! Me and my girlfriend have been together for six months! Everyone's going to think I'm frigid!"

The other girls are huddled up throughout the room, some of them trying unsuccessfully to rub the writing off of their own butts. They try to ignore the anxious Carla, but can't help but notice that they've been waiting for the modesty gowns for a while now.

"He stripped me right in front of her, too!" she continued, her face glowing with fury. "It was not the way I wanted her to see me naked for the first time!"

"It's okay, Carla," says Yiantra. "Hannah will be back soon with modesty gowns, and you'll be able to put all of this behind you."

"And why didn't he strip her, is what I'm wondering!" says Carla. "I thought we were _both _saving our first time! But she just watched me get humiliated, tittering and blushing the whole time."

Yiantra hears a knock a the door, and answers it to find Hannah standing there. By the look on her face, the news isn't good.

"We're out," she says.

"Out?" says Yiantra. "Of modesty gowns?"

"We went through them too quickly! Raider really likes stripping girls!"

"Hannah, we have to find these girls some clothes! If we go in there and tell them we're out of gowns, they'll strip me and fight over my dress!"

The elf and the redhead both look down the hall when they hear approaching feet.

It's you, with the Daisy Chain in tow.