And then it was his turn. Vacuse wore the ring and pictured what he wanted in his mind. He didn't even feel the process when he changed, but he knew he had.
He looked down at himself and nodded in satisfaction.
Lady Slave raised a brow. "I didn't think you would go for something like this. Not that bad, I'll say."
Vacuse had turned into a round man. His skin was flabby and his face chubby, with small dark eyes set in the folds of his skin. It was strange, as he could feel both his old and new form overlapping.
Even more, it shielded his power from sensing.
The glamour was an interesting enchantment—and expensive too, enough to clear all of Vacuse's new shiny gold just to get three—but he was satisfied with the trade-in.
He was most satisfied.
And since they had already stocked up on food, there was nothing in particular to worry about other than to set off on their journey through the mountains.
