"Hmm..." as he thought this over his body expanded to become more curvacious. Her skin darkened to a dark brown and his blond hair turned black and grew quickly down to his hips. His clothes also seemed to move and change shape and color becoming a pale pink dress that covered his now developed womanly chest and left his arms and neck exposed, coming down in silky folds to his knees. Only now Iocus was no longer him, or even a he. Iocis held the paintbrush which was quickly growing into a staff with a curled root at the top. She thought this over patiently.<br/><br/>"A tempting offer Sephia. But also risky...The balance of power has been already toppled. A forceful strike back only serves to unbalance it further...even shatter it and send us and possibly this worlds balance into turmoil. I suppose you have a plan?"