It would seem so.

Bolting upright you feel different and just know something about you has drastically changed. Looking down at yourself you instantly notice your hair is now long and platinum blonde, almost white. Your skin tone is now much darker in contrast, the color of smooth milk chocolate. There are now two additions as well, your breasts, still firm, are now most likely a D cup, they fill your hands as you instinctively fondle them, your perky nipples responding to your every touch. This causes your cock to stir and it swells to a healthy 7” long and thick, like 2 or even 2 and a half inches in diameter. “Oh fuck.” You say and see that even though the sun isn’t fully risen, your eyes are sucking in every drop of light, you can see clear as day. Turning your head your hair catches on something and you realize, “Holy shit I’m an elf.” Finding your pack you pull your small mirror and look, “Well.” You say and suddenly you just “know” that you are a half elf, half drow elf to be precise. “I guess I’ll need that bra after all.” You get dressed and pack everything up marveling at how your rather impressive cock is hidden under your jeans. Long white socks, tennis shoes, and a belly revealing shirt finish your attire for the day, plus of course your weapons and packs.

Staff in hand and other weapons in their holsters, you head down stream. Several uneventful hours pass before you spot anything interesting. Hidden at the base of a bridge you spot a 3’ tall door. “Wow I can’t believe I saw that.” You say as your sight sort of tells you how to break in. “Should I?” You say scratching your chin.