"Yes," the terrier said and began changing shape.
Eustace was fascinated. He watched as the transformation took place. He had never actually seen a changeling, but from stories he had heard, he always assumed that the process was a lengthy one and was probably accompanied by painful groans and the sounds of bones cracking and skin stretching. There were no such sounds. In fact, there was no sound at all. Euscace could also not recall seeing anything actually changing. The terrier blurred and was replaced by a vague fuzziness. It didn't look like a cloud, or fog, but more like a three-dimensional video effect. The fuzziness grew taller and then resolved itself into the shape of a woman. Eustace was speechless.
"Have you any clothes I can borrow?" she said.
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