Panty shot!

"Get away from me!" Helartha screamed, her voice cracking in nervous terror. She turned away to run, rising to her bare feet. When she did this though, she stuck out her butt, with nothing but her chaimail skirt covering almost all of it (some quick glimpses of lavender silk could be seen underneath). The orc with the mace did not miss a beat. He raised up his foot, clad in an 18 inch leather shoe, and kicked her straight in the backside.

The blow would have been brutal if not for her armor, but it was still enough to send her sprawling. She rolled, literally head over heel, until she landed against the trunk of a tree, head on the ground, feet over her head. This caused her chain mail to roll up, providing the orcs with their first full pantie shot. Her underwear, made of unbelievably soft Elven silk, were lavender, and loosely encased her womanhood and buttocks. The orgers guffawed, hitting each other and laughing while Helartha still saw stars, totally disoriented.