Notice Me Elf-Pai!

Moving on, Nag covers her boobs as much as she can with one arm and holds the axe with the other.

The leafy hallway becomes denser and narrower as she continues, and it becomes more difficult to avoid the many sharp twigs that scratch at her newly exposed chest and hands.

It seems that as Nag gets deeper, the more twigs and branches appear, as if the forest is actively trying to deter her from her goal. She can almost see the twigs suddenly popping out from the leaves, as though sentient. This process becomes so rapid that she finds herself walking faster to avoid the natural spikes.

Eventually, a twig snags the slice in Nag's shorts, entering at the top and curving, coming out the bottom part of the shorts.

"No, not this!" Nag cries in anguish. She really doesn't appreciate being undressed by nature.

She can take a minute or so to unsnag her shorts, but the branches and twigs are popping out faster and faster.