For a few moments, Sefira found herself regarding the shenke as more of a person as opposed to a ball of raving perversity. It was an insight into who she was beyond the fact her hands tended to wander.

Of course, she soon received a stark reminder of those habits when they got out of the water.

"H-hey-"

In some ways, this was worse then being [i]undressed[/i]. For while she was now dry and clean, her Starlight Mage outfit was not yet ready to wear.

Which meant the clothing she had prepared was for her [i]other[/i] class.

Sefira didn't like playing Sage. She didn't take the class seriously. It was a backup, meant only for when she had no choice but to play healer.

So, unlike her Starlight Mage gear, she'd paid no attention to making it look like a serious mage outfit. She'd just gone for something that looked cute.

As she squirmed, forced into her Sage gear, the reality of the situation was upon her.

For Sefira was now wearing a schoolgirl uniform. A red ribbon around her neck, the familiar white and blue colors. A pleated blue skirt and black thigh-high socks with remarkably modern-looking shoes for a game set in a fantasy world.

It had been an event outfit.

"... A-ah... aaah..."

Worst still was the 'headpiece', a pair of ribbons that pulled her hair up into lengthy pigtails.

"..."

Blushing furiously, her entire face practically glowing red, the blonde elf made her way back to camp.

[@Rune_Alchemist]