<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/73/Amber124.jpeg)</div>Name: Amber<br/>Current Form: Dragon --> humanoid<br/>Players Nearby: Syntrix<br/>Location: Land, well away from the battle.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>When Syntrix landed beside her, she had already started pacing in circles. He didn't even speak, but the look that she perceived him giving her was enough to make her roar at him too.  She knew that she couldn’t talk to him like that, not without it being muffled. She hated the shift in communication, but it was just how things were.<br/><br/>Beginning her shift, her legs shortened and her body shrank down, wings retracted and her scales disappeared. What had once been thick haunch dragon legs tapered down into shapely calves, toned thighs, and wide hips.  Clawed fingers and toes became slender hands and feet.<br/><br/>Amberitasia didn't care much for the odd lumps on her chest, she saw them as pointless but all of the women of any of the races seemed to have them, only in varying sizes. She didn't know why the men didn't and only the women did. She didn't understand how they worked or why the ends got so hard when it was cold.<br/><br/>"Did you come here to tease me? That I'm in a moral grey area?" she asked cruelly.  She was the one that always said she'd know what to do in any situation, that she was the one who knew what right and wrong was and would do what was right.  She did know what was right in this case but she couldn’t do it.  It was Syntrix that was always the one who said he would go with his gut… or whatever it was that he went with.<br/>