<div class="floatright"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Valis without armor</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/42/7b/b4/427bb46d3a382c017cd76c6d11bbb6fb--fantasy-art-men-fantasy-heroes.jpg)</div></div></div>It took a while to undo all the clasps and remove the armor piece by piece, their wearer caring little where the pieces went as long as he could get them off. As soon as the armor covering his chest was cast off, he wasted little time to take his chain below and throw it to the ground, removing his undershirt with haste, even causing some tears in the fabric.<br/>His body was as impressive as she expected, though without the armor he appeared slightly smaller though not less imposing. He was athletic, well built and taken care of. He had some scars, but nothing deep running, while numerous they were more like faint marks than actually old wounds. His steel firm muscles spoke of many battles he experienced however, and it was likely any serious injury was mended with the healing power he was granted, the holy light applied to wounds left no scars as Jalna herself experienced.<br/>Valis couldn't keep to himself and pulled the barbarian close for their naked chests to press together, holding her in a tight embrace for another fiercely passionate kiss. From his trousers something hard and hot, something very male was poking Jalna's thigh. Though she was inexperienced, she knew all about the male and female body. She didn't have to guess to know that it was the manhood that would end her days as a girl and make her a woman soon.