The usually lazy Dust World Dragon unexpectedly showed interest, her dragon scales undulating rhythmically like applause, offering thunderous applause for the homebody witch's wisdom. Then she swung her tail as a teaching whip toward the sage nun who had yet to "awaken."
Thud...
Well, good sounds make for good conduct, after all.
Elena's head received two knocks, turning into two lumps on each side; clearly an Angel Witch, yet at the moment, she seemed formidable like the Dragon Witch.
"Sister, for mortals, the greatest fear is lifespan, the decay of the body, but for races like us who possess eternal life, the greatest fear is wear and tear, the decay of the spirit. The primary role of transformation magic is to resist wear and tear."
Yemengade's lazy yet incredibly pleasant mature lady voice echoed in Dorothy's ear, explaining the original role of transformation magic in a persuasive manner.
