Erika's comments only made Sylvia blush harder, looking between her two companions.  "Na-naked?  But, that's.... that's not..." she stammered, trying to figure out something to say.<br/><br/>Unfortunately, as she backed away from the other two, she ran right into the back of the tent.  With a loud tearing sound, the canvas ripped right at the seam and landed on Sylvia as she fell backwards.  Only the back wall collapsed, and it would likely be easy to repair, but for the night it seemed Sylvia's tent would be unusable.  Once she was able to pull herself out of the canvas, she sighed, looking around.  "Well... I suppose I don't have much of a choice now..." she said, giving Erika a weak smile.