It isn't actually a potion..." The sphinx produced a baseball sized sphere with a dial on from somewhere, and turned the dial. "Setting six should be enough. catch!""<br/><br/>She threw it gently underhand, and as it landed in Rayn's paw, she felt as if she was about to hiccup, or burp, but actually popped. It was the only way to describe it, her body seemed to split and burst outwards like a balloon, but it was painless, and she immediately recovered to find everything looked bigger. Then it happemed again, and again, and so on three more times. She finally found herself sitting on the bed, shrunken down to a foot high replica of herself. But that wasn't all, there were dozens of duplicates of her, all reacting much the same as she was.<br/><br/>Ptricia was grinning down at them. "It split you into duplicates, 216 to be precise, your combined mass is the same as your original body. Each of you is Rayn, and when you reform, your memories will come together in sequence, so you'll effectively have 216 viewpoints of the same events. I could have set it concurrent, but swarm thinking is not something that comes easily. I know, I've used a spell like that on occasion."<br/><br/>She scooped up one of the confused mini-wolves. "And since your bodies are magical constructs..." She took the wolfess by the feet and shoulders, and stretched her to three times her normal height, allowing her to shrink back into place like a stretchy doll. "... you won't freel pain, no matter what I do, even if I chew one of you into mince. Which I hope to do, amongst other things."<br/><br/>She took out another item, a fist sized puzzle box which somehow unfolded, and kept turning unfolding until it was a decent sized chest, which when opened, turned out to be full of condiments, amomgst other things. "Chris's new girl friend has a bandolier of sauces, and I thought that was a good idea, so I commissioned something similar."