<div class="floatleft"> (https://i.imgur.com/dtJfDal.jpg)</div>Dismay flickered across Valanna's lovely features as she felt Logarius's sword catch her armor, followed by relief as she realized that it was just a glancing blow.  Followed again by dismay as her armor gave way...<br/><br/>"Oh!"  It was a mixture of surprise as indignation as her armor broke away from her slender form.  Her lovely breasts bounced as they came free, rising, falling, and rising once more, a wonderfully appealing parabola.  Her rosy-pink nipples stiffened instantly as they were exposed to the cool air.  For a moment, Valanna just stared incredulously, first at her own breasts, rising and falling as her breath heaved with anger, and then at her opponent.<br/><br/>She paused, just a moment, her green-eyed gaze flickering around.  So many of her fellows, her peers, were now seeing her exposed, stripped to her slender waist.  She could see them studying the rise and fall of her breasts, how they stood out from her slender form, her waist and hips...<br/><br/>The taunt made Valanna flush deeper, her lovely features turning an equally lovely pink.  "You...!"  Gritting her teeth, she rushed forward again, swinging her blade downward in an arc, aimed right for that smirking face.  But perhaps rage or embarrassment spoiled her swing, and just as before, it was neither as strong nor as fast as it otherwise might have been.  Easy enough for a skilled swordsman to redirect her force any number of ways.