Karana
I sighed. Great. What a predicament we were in! And, thanks to my condition, we were more or less short one person.
Unless...I could still transform?
I focused, trying hard to ignore the dulling panges in my chest and sides. I would force the form out of me if I had to!
I gasped when it was too much, and my ribs seared.
"Damn it!" I growled, getting shakily to my feet. "I can't transform...I'm too weak and sore. Anyone got any ideas?"
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