Lyrre listened to her companions, idly swatting away some leaves that had begun to dance around her head like something out of a fairy tale. Her Primal Magic was more active than normal- maybe it had been stirred up by whatever had changed her and her companions? With a thoughtful frown, she sashayed over towards Jessica. She seemed to have an idea, so Lyrre figured it would be best to follow her need for now.<br/><br/>"Well, at a glance..." The oracle looked at her peers. They all had exaggerated curves and softly sculpted features, reminiscent of Shelyn in her glory. "I'd wager that we have all been reshaped to fit someone's ideas of physical beauty. But it looks like whatever changed us could only change so much."<br/><br/>With a grin, she moved her hand to her forehead, then up towards Jessica in a half comparison, half salute. As if to accentuate the size different a wash of leaves fluttered up between them, then washed back to tangle themselves in Lyrre's hair.<br/><br/>"I think we should go check in with Jessica's 'Expert.' See if maybe we can fill in some of the blanks..."