Lethial

"A Lethial." You answer firmly. Your combativeness flares up inside you.

"Not another daredevil." Sighs your opposite. "I bet we'll see each other again very soon." 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."