Arafed woman walking down a path in a field with trees

After some time I swim back over to the shore rocks and pull myself up, feeling wholly refreshed. However, glancing back in dismay, I realize my dress, shoes and foraged apron full of berries and mushrooms are now missing from the branch! With growing unease I scan the surrounding bushes and trees, but see no sign of my stolen clothing. I am all alone here with no one around for miles it would seem. Starting to shiver now in nothing but my thin, sodden linen shift which clings to my bare skin, I debate what action to take next while self-consciously covering my body...