(One Month Later, Planet Vorthas, Secret Training Arena)
*Huff*
*Huff*
Leo breathed heavily, sweat trickling down his forehead as he focused on perfecting the final piece of the transformation.
He had currently shapeshifted into Charles, and visually, he now looked exactly like the Monarch, except for two key details: the habitual smoker's frown and the precise coloration of his body hair.
"You've nailed the transformation, Skyshard, but what you haven't mastered yet is the expression. Right now, you look like a tired mule rather than an honorable Commander," the Twelfth Elder remarked, watching critically as Leo grinned and let his exhausted body collapse to the floor.
Learning [Shapeshift] had proven to be a real challenge, especially when it came to mastering facial symmetry, but Leo had pushed through the hardest parts and was nearly there now.
