Reluctantly

"No one else is around, right?" The half-orc asks, her deep, booming voice cracking ever-so-subtly.

"It's just us," replies the half-naked dwarf.

'NNNNNNYYYYEEESSSSSSSSS!' Comes Hunk's muffled, high-pitch cry from a few rooms away.

Shanks sighs and starts to take her armor off one piece at a time.

For such a powerful, intimidating figure, she seems awfully bashful about something... Rolga thinks as she adjusts her pilfered underwear.

I... I can't give these back now... Rolga blushes as her hand comes away sticky. She's already soaked through the flimsy garment and ruined it!

The mighty orc warrior has removed her arm and leg guards, reveling her sculpted muscles, causing Rolga to gulp.

She's better built than most of the men around here!

Shanks catches Rolga leering and scowls at her, causing the dwarf to blush and look away.

"So uh... what brings you here anyway? I mean to Lord Hunkington's estate?" Rolga stutters, trying to change the subject.

"He hired me for a job," Shanks curtly responds as she works to remove the armor from her abdomen and hips. "Something about an escort and watching out for thieves."

"Th-thieves you say?" Rolga asks her eyes locked first on Shanks' shredded abs and then her buns of steel after she turns around to step out of her metal cod piece.

"Yeah, apparently some bandits have been robbing travelers heading through the forest. They apparently leave their victims completely bare," Shanks says. "Can you imagine enduring such a humiliation? How pathetic!"

Rolga and Shanks both laugh and then sigh, as images of naked hotties dance in their heads. They then look at each other and momentarily blush when they catch the other staring.

"I... I'd never let that happen to me!" Rolga stutters as the wet spot on her boxers gets a little bigger.

"M-me neither!" Shanks blurts out, a little too forcefully.

The two look around the room, avoiding eye contact with each other as silence once again fills the room.

"Um... so can you fix my armor?" Shanks finally asks.

"Oh! Uh, probably. But uh... I should take a look at the breast plate too," Rolga says. "Go ahead and slide that off."

Shanks hesitates for a moment, as if mulling something over.