Nyarien didn't fight or argue with him, though she did seem rather uncomfortable standing on her new scales. It would take Ophidian quite a bit of digging to find what Nyarien used to look like, but when he did her beauty would far surpass that of her mother's as having a mortal father smoothed out the artificial beauty of Vyre's handcrafted appearance. She looked down at herself and let out a deeply feral growl as she struggled to maintain her balance even standing still.<span style="color: #b30000">"This is... A strange sensation. Are you sure you did this right?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>