Niala would almost have laughed, except that she vaguely realized that she was pulling her top down. She was still tall, and had muscles, but most of the strength had gone from fighting to lifting after she'd settled down (and before taking her second breath).<br/><br/>Her form rippled as she grew, looking down at the white haired... whatever Exalted. Niala groaned, feeling the fullness of her breasts return. Masquerading as a wet nurse had some problems. "Who are you?" Her growled demand would probably do better if she wasn't currently topless, wearing overly tight clothes, and her nipples weren't dark and erect.