Jack, still embarrassed at his lack of clothing, slowly tried to speak, but, all the came out was "Uh, um, Much." After eyeing the troll again, Jack turned to the side, fiddling with a fractured piece of armor in an attempt to hide his hardening member from the view of the troll. Trying to concentrate to get it to go down, jacks thoughts begin to race.<br/><br/>(Thoughts)<br/>"I was at the fall of Stormwind, I fought in the First, Second, and Third Wars, and yet, here, I am, frantically trying to prevent myself from allowing...She's a troll, I KILL TROLLS...but...she's...arg..."<br/><br/>Apon his effort to suppress his erection failing, his member began to take shape, as he shyly fiddled with the armor, grateful for his fur hiding his red face."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>