<strong>Cailana</strong><br/><strong>Location</strong>: Florivet's ship, Cecelyne desert<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Chorgath<br/><hr/><br/>The Witch listened to Chorgath, the man seemed intent on learning as much about shapeshifting as possible. She turned around to answer him... slowly. Teasingly, tauntingly, slow. When she did, Cailana revealed that her top barely concealed her breasts, the fabric so sheer that her olive skin was almost showing through.<strong>"Mmmm, shapeshifting... is hard to explain. Imagine yourself as a pool. For a witch to become someone, we must consume some liquid of our target... Blood is the usual one and the one most associated. But saliva, tears, even sexual fluids count. When we change, we pick from that pool to surround our 'core' in. The core of our being does not change, but the outer form does."</strong>