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!59EAUjbl0g 08/12/11(Fri)21:54 No.15917948>>15917612
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For your dark and musty lair of an old tent you bought at a yard sale a few months back, you plot your next move. Looking up from your old book of spells, you gently pet the massive toad beside you. Your familiar, in response, croaks annoyingly until you stop.
Pulling the ancient and powerful artifact from your pack, you wave it around form a moment and tap it against your arm. In a flash, your body begins to change. Bones crunch and warp, muscles stretch and tighten, and your nervous system practically screams in pain as your spinal column bends into a most unnatural shape. The Despoiler, needing more biomass, absorbs the tent from around you, as well as the grass you sit upon.
Finally, you find your body fully altered. Your robes once more torn, you glance down at your now much larger member, and back towards the fire your fellow party members are camped around. Your newly formed eyes, now far superior to any human ones, allow you to view the very heat that the camp is imbued with. Switching back to the visual spectrum, your nervous system strains to control your newly grown limbs, but they seem more precise now. More powerful.
Standing up to your full height of 11' 2", you pick up the despoiler from its resting place, the ground around you devoid of life in a perfect circle of ash and dirt. Approaching Rokus' tent, you lean down slowly, and with a single claw, cut through the side. Pushing the staff in through the opening, you will it to transform the Ranger into the new and strange form of a Dyrad Tree. His flesh seems to bubble and pop as his legs take root, and his spine twists. By the time the tiefling's eyes open and begin to dart around in confusion, the mouth that once sat below them has disappeared. Finally, the transformation completes, and where there was previously a tiefling, now there is only a tree.
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