His life flashing before his eyes, Young Sam was pulled out of his stupor by the sounds of goblin cries and a very deep woman's voice.
"Tch, Goblinz? Youz aint even fit ta be my clothez!" the voice whined. "But dat boy..."
Sitting up, the adventurer was shocked to find a distinctly tall, distinctly obese Orc towering over the Goblin horde. Her body was curvy and covered in a finely-sewn gown that showed it off well. With a single finger extended she began to cast and incantation. The goblins, fearful creatures that they are, merely stared in horror as she unleashed her power upon them.
"You! Become rat!" she cried as a bolt of purple lightning escaped her fingers. It struck the nearest of the creatures and his body shrank and contorted. In a few moments he was nothing more than a fuzzy little rat, squeaking and scurrying into the darkness. She continued on to the rest, transforming them into equally diminutive forms: some became moths, toads, worms, and other animals. Others were transformed into mosses, flowers, and the like. The fattest, most bloated one was transformed into a pastry and quickly stuffed into her wizard pack for later use.
With the crowd cleared, she approached young Sam with a smile. He was nervous as she began, greeting him as...
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