"Oh, don't worry. We managed to round up most of them as they came out of the shop upstairs." Urta tone was jovial, yet as Elianna knelt to pick up the unconscious Terra, something caught her eye. The low angle she was crouched at, combined with Urta's greater than average height gave Elianna a quick peek up the guard captain's leather skirt. And there, just shy of dangling below the hemline, was the unmistakable flared head of an equine penis. Impressive enough on it's own, but made even more so by the fact that Urta's skirt hung well below her knees. In the split second that it took Elianna to lift the unconscious girl off the floor, she had become aware that the captain of the guard was both a herm, and literally hung like a horse.
[Sorry for the delay, everyone. Had to take care of some stuff in real life.]