He relaxed as soon as he saw her, she was pleased to note. She drifted across the surface of the lake, allowing her to see herself as he did; it would make the illusion easier. Her shoes had transformed into flexible covers over her hands and feet, while her peytral remained around her neck. She could see her mane and tail drifting around out of the corner of her eye, looking out of place on her new bipedal form. When she crossed her eyes, she could spot the tip of her horn, and no doubt her crown was still in place, too. She resisted the urge to reach up and check.