Crask felt something lick him all over, and heard a few voices from around him. He tried to stand, but his body wouldn't respond in the way he expected, instead he sort of, flopped onto the floor. His eyes still had trouble making out anything distinctly, and he went to rub them, but let out a cry of surprise as he saw that he had claws.<br/><br/>Memories came flooding back, and it slowly dawned on him what must have happened, he tried to speak again, and after a few garbled attempts he managed to get out a strangled greeting.