<em>However, whatever creature did this she cannot find, evading even her keen senses, and, from Rhiannon's expression, likely hers as well; the odds of the other two finding, then, the montster, seem unlikely... Well, unlikely, at least, until a roiling creature of protean nature bursts upon them, unleashing its fury upon Celie, lashing out with a clawed tendril, strength behind the blow of the evershifting limb, even as the receding nature of the claws makes the weapon less effective than it might otherwise have been... Still, as it strikes at her, Celie feels the taint of destabilizing chaos rushing through her, trying to break down her sense of self, her body's integrity and morph her into something like this terrible beast of chaos...</em><br/><br/>OOC: Seventeen points of damage, make a Fortitude save DC 25, and Initiative. Knowledge (the planes) check to identify your foe optional.