Ardro

"An Ardro, or whatever you need." Answering indeterminately, you immediately wonder if it was the right tone.

"A little more clarity won't hurt you on Arid." Sighs your opposite. "I bet we'll see each other again very soon if you don't take it seriously." He jotted down a few signs, then pulled an overcoat from a large mirror. "Alright {if gendernum = 1}my boy{else}my daughter{endif}, I hope you know what you're getting yourself into." You look strangely at the mirror and realize that your figure is blurring. Irritated, you touch the mirror. "It's time to determine your human form. After all, you can't wander around Arid like this. The next step of the transition is to choose your human form."