<div class="floatright">(http://s26.postimg.org/ja3tfulax/Witch.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> <strong>Fridda Elsingarsdotter</strong><br/><br/>Amazement was easily seen on her face, when <strong>Arx</strong> changed before her very eyes, as she had never seen something like that. Sure she had heard stories of monsters that could shapechange, and witches that could do the same, but <strong>Arx</strong> made no magic. <br/><br/>Turning her head slightly to side, she laughed. <strong>"You have an off gift, my dear. I do not know what is wrong with you, if anything, but are you touched by the wild storms ? Please tell me about your people, and we ... deside afterwards.. what wuill come from this night."</strong> Now, the tone of her voice was compleatly different, as she was intrested of this being before her.</span>