Crask smacked his head forward in frustration, and instead of the dull thump that he would have expected he heard a very faint cracking noise. Crask paused for a moment, where on Earth was he?<br/><br/>Despite his confinement, Crask was able to lift his arm to rub his nose, which was tender from smacking it against the wall in front of him...but there was something very strange about what he felt. His muzzle seemed much longer, and the feel of his hand against it was extremely unexpected.