Amaterasu shook her head. "Not at all. I'm fine now." her attention turned toward the elf and saw that he was still miffed about the scuffle from earlier. She listened to their conversation, pondering to herself in the meantime. The wolf tilted her muzzle over to the monk. "Well... if you insist on being punished..."<br/><br/>Suddenly, the Mallet reappeared over Damien's head, then gave him a firm tap on the noggin. Within seconds he was shrunken down to being  three times bigger than Issun - which was about the height of Amaterasu's paw. She looked down at him. "The effects will wear off before the day ends, don't worry." After she spoke, something stirred in the grass. She glanced over to where the elf was looking, but all fell silent. "Hmm..."