Ancalagon muses about the uses for this form, and decided to 'attack' Shyrath, and forcefully pleasure her as a black pudding, as the acid of his new form would not hurt her, but she might enjoy the sensation of being truly helpless while being taken in both holes.<br/><br/>Pushing his thoughts back into the back of his mind, he continued to glide down through the water, ready to change back and become a gold dragon if this idea did not work. He approached the first temple, and attempted to smoother the exit with his ooziness, preventing the possible enemy inside from escaping.