>>98756075Imagine a city ripe for plunder but the walls and gates are made of paper.
That is what a skirt is.
You know beneath the skirt is the sweet wetness, and all you need to do is reach under.
A skirt stops nothing.
But there is a magical shield surrounding the city, the shield of morals.
Only the darkest of wizards who have nothing to lose anymore are not stopped by the moral shield
