[h1][centre][color=a2d39c]Syraeia Leela “Sy-a” Inn Keeper[/color][/centre][/h1] [h2][centre][color=a2d39c]Dawn Haven _ “Town Sqauee”[/color][/centre][/h2] [centre][color=a2d39c][b]Snakey times![/b][/color] [/centre] Sya fell ill, her heat built up, a fever took her quickly and the woman passed out in her rooms, Sya's head began to hurt, her vision blurred, mixing between reds and the greyish blues. Everything spun and began to lose all balance and sense of her environment. Soon as she staggered into her floor, soon as the door was closed it got even worse, Sya was out of it and utterly beyond calling for help. She made a feeble call for aid but she was alone … no one had needed to come up here, this was her personal home. The blizzard would make everyone too busy…too caught up on survival as Sya wondered if she was dying…again… The dreams where insane, everything floated into a fog And Sya had no idea what was happening, everything was floating, her body felt like it was changing but her mine had no idea, she could not wake and her brain moved through Dream, nightmares, stories and rather pleasant memories of spending time with an handsome farm boy then muscular man in the stables hay loft. one who fell too young and unable to deepen their relations into something more serious. her Mind floated and she knew not how long time passed or how, minutes, days.or weeks she had no idea … Sya would not wake for days as it turned out. … Sya woke up feeling like half her body got beat up by Ivor, her head felt like she drank a barrel of Shine and felt something natural, wrong… deeply wrong, she felt things that should not be reached, Sya was 5’1 and she could feel the wall despite being what seemed to be its centre. Her vision Still hurt and kept her eye closed. Her lower body felt unclothed, or wrong but she felt her top covered. Her hands, her legs though…we're not felt. Something moved and something responded to her thought, she felt the wall again and cool stone that made up a fireplace against the wall..Sya rarely used it to anything but a small amount of light or minor enjoyment of the crackling flames. She felt…scales and smooth muscle reach down and panicked, a Book hit the floor and opened her eye, but could not see and closed it again quickly. Too bright.. curling up she felt self contact, her body moved and she self smooth scales and toned muscles. Sya tried to calm her mind as she hyperventilated, cried and quietly sobbed as she fainted and everything went black again. She hid In the nothingness and stayed under, refusing to wake up. The shock took time to wear off and Sya was some hours later before she fully rose back to consciousness, her eye slowly cracked open and she began to be able to force the red into the background and concentrate on the blue. the blue… The blue… slowly the world phased Into reality as she managed to shit Into her night vision. If she concentrated on the red that came, the world came into colours and human activity after glowed Into yellows and brighter tones. Was that…. Heat? energy? Forcing her head to the alien state her legs were in, Sya saw a long snake like tail, wide as her waist then tampering down to a tip, the skirt was a ruin along with her boots. Smooth scales ran and layered down her .. leg.. tail.. limb.. and she consciously tried to move it and it flexed with her command. She gave an experimental move and pulled herself in closer, reaching out nervously to run a hand over it. It was solid, real and not some crazy vision. she could feel her hand against the flesh, the cool scales flexed under her fingers and moved at her own command. Left, right, up, down… the tip brushed and she felt it tickle against a brush a little. Sya could not help a small smile when something tickled and released oddly comforting she was still ticklish and one thing least had not changed. Still she was stuck… Sya was stuck, unable to stand, unsure how to stand, unsure how to move… she found she was somewhat heavier than a prior slight form as she pulled self and used her limited motion she gained to climb onto her bed and curled up layering her tail over itself feeling oddly instinctual, comfortable, safe, as Sya tested her new limb. She might have to move, run or be able to escape if things went utterly shit. She tucked the tip of her tail in under the blanket she pulled up partly. It was like her toes and she was even immune to cold tucked those and kept her feet warm, the same impulse remained however much the limb changed. She Wiggled it like her toes and utterly scared it gave her the same small joy.. Sya forced herself to concentrate on small goals, small aims… the sheer shock was something she was trying to not think about. She had done the same when she first was turned and was forced to do it again, mentally she had a breakdown after but she already had started her breakdown early… Sya was healthy and balanced …for sure. … Sya had called out and said she felt unwell to Becky, asking about the bakery samples and so she got some more time. She reached over not falling over… somehow to open a window and let the cool air flow over her skin and felt the cool air soothe her, the blizzard was still blowing and How deep it had been piled it had been days and not let up. Her standing up was entirely off balance and she felt like swaying as unfamiliar muscles tried to work and understand how they meant to act. Her height had not changed… Sya had done all this and not gained any height.. Seriously, the world was unfair and Sya was still her Petite 5 foot self though her legs now stretched out longer and she had to remember to curl up or fall off the bed, get caught or so. A minute passed before she fell back to the bed which was longer than she had before. Progress. Her new limb was alien but she forced herself to accept it and pulled herself back to bed and let the tail drape over the bed's end resting it as she stretched out the tremors and weird pains that standing had caused. Having an instinctual understanding of what she needed to do, to stand, to move, to balance was not the same as doing it. Looking down at her body she was running a finger being where scales and skin blended into each other, she still had… certain body parts and they still worked also, somehow the blight had not lost her function but feet. What would people think of her, if anything that was what made her cry more than the change, she had acceptance of a kind and now she was a monster to them even more. Sya pulled her tail about her sobbing and hid from everyone as the winter storm blew and blew. What was causing her so much hardship was wrapped about her as a comforting pressure that she layered herself in hiding from everything and everyone. The blizzard lasted around a week as Sya stood as best as could be described… a Certain guest who left and Sya had shared a rather intimate short time with had somehow left a chest of things behind in leaving Dawn Haven and with no means to contact had explored it. She found a dress, about her size in blue and oddly more Auralian than Lunaris but it was pretty, Coats, boots and other items. Her Baker could have the boots if they fit, Sya no longer had feet. The dress she pulled over her head and it covered where it needed, a coat she wore over it warm and lined with fur, the blizzard was gone but it was still cool. The material of dress was not the thickest but it fit well enough and she admired herself In a small mirror deliberately braiding her into a pretty French braid, a necklace and even a little of the…make up… one of the entertainers had given her to give a little more colour to her face. Sya looked about as ready to face the world as a woman who spent a fair chunk of it crying could. She glided across the same doorstep she had walked over before, the novelty of this form of location having been told through the door that people were gathering outside and starting to leave their homes again. A perfect time to sell food, treats and meals. Sya moved down the stairs cautiously and had to remember as she felt her tails tip catching a corner and cursed softly. She looked over her shoulder and saw she passed down the stairs without further trouble. A random thought as to how it felt in the water, Sya probably thought it would be rather nice letting all the weight be supported and she could almost float and push about the hot spring playfully. The woman braced herself as she headed to face the other people, other residents of the town and glided out down the steps to the main bar and eventually into the outside world. Sya faced her fears, however much she wanted to curl up and cuddle herself for the rest of her days. The large central fire burned and glittered off her now deep blue scales that made up part of her skin, smooth, shiny and an extension of the new Sya. She had a pretty dress on, a nice coat, her hair was styled… she was least trying to look less scary, though everyone would likely judge her regardless. [color=c4df9b]"Yes... this is me, I know its a ..shock but Im still me, if you want to walk...walk. but if not, we have sweets to get out, get some barrels out, tables out and get some drinks flowing. Becky get the ovens hot and right now. We debut the Bakery. Samples. Samples. But encorage them to drink too!"[/color] Sya said with a confidence she did not feel. Though she almost cried when no one quit, A few comments about her likely being tight as ever, and the fact she was a blightborn already, so they just had to dodge her tail now. Dawn Haven was so weird these days anyway... your boss growing a snake tail was apparently... not a problem. [color=bc8dbf]"Well.. lets go then, thankyou. The Eye is new, improved and soon we have Shine and Sweets."[/color] Sya said deeply as they vanished off to kitchen or basement to bring up beer, wine and other things that a party would need... for coin of course. Sya glided out feeling the ground shift anf felt straight ge under he lr new form of locomotion, she had a pretty blue dress and coat on. She now had to dress to match her scales... seriously, she was gonna have to get new clothes... Feeling the cool slush against her skin...scales was weird. But she did not feel cold, it was just wet, and like it made moving easier and harder... Sya shoved that aside as she saw most of the town was already waking up or In process of. Almost in fear ahe moved her tail closer to her without thinking though you'd had to blind to miss thr changes. She still felt small In the crowds... IMAGES [hider=Ref, Tail, Dress, Coat] [img]https://i.imgur.com/pMD5Z2Q.jpeg[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/2PGvEMf.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/6ggfNb4.jpeg[/img] [/hider]