Do you need to change?
Yes, you must remove this clumsy Regal dress...
As you enter Sir Roland moves to the weapons racks and begins to ready himself for sparring. "I will return Sir Roland, I must change into something more.... Practical" you say with a smirk and head for the dressing room. As you enter you check to make sure it is empty. This part of the castle is not for yourself alone, as many guards and soldiers come here to practice their own skills. You finish checking and sure enough, it is empty. You step into a stall carved into the stone chamber you're in and begin to undress, slowly slipping the soft fabric of your Regal dress onto the ground... You step out of it and bend over to pick it up. As you stand again you find yourself looking at a reflection of your perfect body... You reach your hand over your tomed stomach and up to your perky breasts... Your thoughts turn to Sir Rolands muscular body momentarily before you muster the will to push such thoughts out of your head. He is no noble after all... Such things are forbidden... But still... You shake your head and move towards the nearby armor rack, and retrieve a leagher jerkin and a pair of form fitting pants from the rack...
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