Max groaned and looked about her, almost afraid to see what ten ton truck had hit her. She was stupid for even coming here and she knew it. But first thing first.... figure out what was... she stopped mid thought as she looked at her now dark hands. The longer delicate fingers, then the white hair....clearly much longer then her older vibrant red hair. Then her cloths, "Ok...what the..." she came up on her knees and looked around her. The strange looking people, the odd cloths... the fairy woman. She blinked completely confused  as to what was happening at the moment.<br/><br/>Pushing up slowly she felt the odd new way her body moved. Still close to her old form but some how...different. Like she had just learned to walk or something. Looking at her cloths...and weapons. Well damn at least she had that much. When she got to her feet she started to take a step but her head spun a bit. She stumbled back bumping into someone. Her hood falling back she felt oddly exposed as her face and appearance came into view. "I'm sorry..." she turned to see the....orc...wait...is that possible? She thought back to the fantasy stories she had come across in her many books she read. "I...I umm..." she wasn't sure what to say and was suddenly hit with the urge to run. Feeling like it was more her place to be in the shadows then in front of so many people.<br/><br/>