Yes, but...

Hilda lets out a squeal first in surprise, then pain as she tumbles down the ravine for what feels like an eternity.

The shouting from the goblins becomes quieter and further away, their sounds replaced by her own groans, the snapping of twigs and... the ripping of fabric?

The knight finally rolls to a halt, dizzy and aching all over. She tries to stand up, but after a few failures, settle for crawling instead.

Hilda makes her way through the prickly underbrush while looking for a suitable hiding spot, eventually finding what amounts to little more than a hole next to a rock. She crawls in and rests while she waits for her wits to return.

She looks around to get her bearings.

Ok, I'm sitting in a hole in the forest, and the sky is starting to get dark... and I feel my bare skin touching the cold, slightly damp ground. Wait, why is my skin touching the ground?

She looks down and realizes her bra, panties and corset are gone.

I'm completely naked!

The naked knight wraps her arms around herself trying to protect her modesty from... the trees?

Worse still, I'm naked, and lost in the middle of the woods, at night, and I hurt all over.

It's only after she takes stock of the situation does the despair really start to set in.