Once again this tile seemed to be one of the few good tiles it would seem, it glowed beneath Faeryma's feet and for a moment the young witch would have suspected the tile might conjure up some nightmarish encounter once more. But luckily for the young witch this seemed to be one of the few good tiles that were placed among the myriad of bad ones, once more she would feel her body start to shift. Her breasts seemed to stretch underneath the leather straps, becoming perhaps a full cup-size bigger then they had been. After that the glowing tile returned to it's normal color and Faeryma was more then ready to be sent on her way again.