He snags part of Hilda's dress

Hunk falls face first into a puddle of mud, but on his way down he does grab a handful of feathers off of Hilda's dress.

This chunk comes off the back, just below the other hole he accidentally ripped earlier. It leaves a large, v-shaped gap on the back of Hilda's dress spanning from her upper back where a bra strap would be visible (if she had a bra) all the way down to the top of her ass crack, revealing her lack of panties.

In all the commotion, Hilda fails to notice the damage (although the male spectators sure do).

A gaggle of girls huddle around the naked man, cooing in concern as they help him get up (and enjoying a few gropes while they're at it).

"Oh dear, you've gotten all messy," Hilda says as she runs her index finger along Hunk's muddy chest. "You dirty boy. You need a bath!"

"Let's take him to the town square!" Shouts a blushing shield maiden. "We can get water from the well and get him all good and soapy..."

A few of the gathered women cheer their approval. Hilda smiles and grab's Hunk's member once again. "You heard the ladies," she tells him as she gently strokes him. With her free hand she wipes the mud from his mouth and gives him a little kiss. "Let's not disappoint them."