Mage hand

The ranger woman had a devious idea, but she needed help. After she picked out a waterskin, she thought for a second. "How about a tinderbox?" She asked simply.

Gregg nodded, leading the way once again. The other two adventurers happened to be next to the tinderboxes. And they now also realized the man's state of undress.

Gregg smiled. "Seems your friends found them first. Anything else?"

"Yes." The man in leather spoke up. "Can you tell me about some of the weapons you sell?"

Gregg had to think for a moment, but he listed off different weapons that he knew of. Giving a bit of detail about all of them and the prices. Typical sales pitch.

While he was distracted talking to the other man, the woman in armor casted a spell: mage hand.

An invisible hand lifted the front of the apron, just enough for the adventurers to finally get a full view of his package. It was unimpressive, but it wasn't small. An average length, though it was soft right now.

The girls snickered, but Gregg was still focused.

It didn't take long for Bea and Victoria to realize what was going on. They moved to also get a view. Victoria laughed quite hard, but she and Bea were quite far away.

Gregg didn't realize it, but all four women in this shop had now seen his soft penis. Even the man had taken a glimpse and a chuckled.

But after a while, the adventurers remembered what they were doing. They finished buying their goods and headed out to go on an adventure.

After they left, Gregg realized his apron was untied and retied it.