"Well you should probably go to him, prove your worth... He's in a bad deal right now, his life in danger... That is all I can tell you... You may not get your body back... I'm sorry but I will always love you even as a gargoyle." the panther said looking at his paws that were slowly regrowing. "I will be ok in a hour or so my paws will be back... Come back if you are not successful... One more thing, he can't control you till tomarrow... Go now." his paws in the back turn to dust.