The rogue steals some more

the elf awkwardly stumbled around, attempting to untangle her pants and simultaneously keep her underwear covered from the half-orc as he kept roaring and pointing, in spite of the elf’s protests and calls for decency. The mischievous rogue was about to slip away with her loot in hand, but decided she hadn’t quite shook the itch for some thieving yet. She turned back around and once again reached for her dagger.

>Slice!<

>Slash!<

Two quick expert cuts, so swift and precise they might as well have torn the wings off a fly. But instead it was the elf’s panties, which snapped on either side where they curved across her thighs. Her embarrassed scowl towards the half-orc turned to an expression of surprise, and she momentarily froze in place while her eyes grew wide, feeling the fabric slip away from her nethers. Another quick slight of hand from the rogue, and her panties were torn away entirely before they even had a chance to fall off, leaving the mortified elf’s smooth crotch and curvy ass entirely exposed to the public.

The elf shrieked even more loudly than before, drawing the attention from plenty of bystanders who deemed this worthy enough to interrupt their own brawls to stare and gawk at the tableau of bared skin the elven woman was presenting, before she quickly reached down to pull her pants up to her waist. She growled, humiliated, and spun around, only to see the rogue slip away through the door into the tavern’s back room. Bent on vengeance, she gave chase, laughter ringing in her ears.