Try to continue

It takes a few circles around a rock to try and focus on keeping your new "legs" in the shape of legs, your lower half a rather strange thing that you can somewhat control, but not quite feel. You stumble up the ramp, tripping every few seconds, often losing more progress than you gained. Wondering whether you'll need to refill at some kind, you look back at the drops of yourself on the stone behind you- but after a few seconds, you decide it's a problem for later.

By the time you reach the top of the ramp, the succubus's dress has returned, the bottom of its material sticking to the front of your legs as you stumble upwards. You're starting to get a hang for walking, but it's still an awkward endeavor, as the slime repeatedly loses its focus, almost tempting you to just shift it into a giant blob and roll forwards, but you know that this is much quicker and less embarrassing.

After making it up the ramp, you wobble around the edge of the cavern, careful to always lean away from the center in case you lose your balance. Painstakingly, you make it to the exit, and from there it's just a pair of quick turns before you find yourself right back where your journey began, staring at a clear blue lake that slowly shifts into a murky swamp. You don't know where the witch would be located, only that she lives in the swamp, and you also aren't sure how your new legs will hold up underwater. There is a path of rock up against the wall, away from the shoreline, that leads in either direction, though it's hard to be sure how long it goes for.