As the preety teenage blonde screamed and tried to cover her private parts with her arms, I noticed she had some strange tatoo or birthmark on her thigh.
The poor girl was really in a state and I knew I had gone too far already - but people might get suspicious if I restored her clothes. Instead I offered her my jacket, and discreetly wished nobody else noticed her nudity.
"Oh thank you, kind sir." she said in a strange diction "You are indeed a chiverous gentleman."
"Er, you're welcome." I replied "I'm Joey."
"Pleased to make your aquaintence, Joey. I am the princess Alice."
A Princess? Well I already met some kind of sorceress so I bowed just in case. "I don't know how your clothes vanished." I lied.
"I do." replied Alice "I sense some kind of magic was involved".
My heart skipped.
"This is clearly the work of the witch Krellna!"
I relaxed a little, but my mind was full of questions. Who was Alice? Where did she come from?Could this Krellna be the woman who gave me the ring?