How... bizarre.  For a few seconds there, Whisper could have sword that she was shrinking.<br/><br/>...<br/><br/>Holy hell, she really was shrinking!  Before too long, her clothes fell away and she was left both completely naked and too short to even make it up the first step of the cellar, doomed to foreve stay in the damp underground ruins, possibly even to die of starvation...  Or she would have been, if not for her previous... 'arrangement' with the Baron.<br/><br/>"Well, you could get me back up to normal size, for starters."  The elf shouted, trying to make herself heard with her new tiny voice.  Craning her head all the way up, she found that she was still completely unable to see past the man's ankles.  "I don't really think there's too much I can do for you at this size, now is there?"