'Transmutation.'
The elf closest to us quickly traded in his stinking goatee for a slime crusted face, as he transformed into a toad.
The next roommate in line stared at the tiny green creature in shock, then Sligo charged, pushing him through the doorway so hard that he staggered on the backs of his heels, struggling to stay upright.
'You will pay for what you have done to me all these years!'
The elf's glance kept shifting between the troll and Asher; when that didn't work, he looked to me. As though any of us were going to get in the way of someone the size of Sligo.
The troll tensed his right arm muscle to the point that thick blue veins were bulging out the sides, then with an arcing uppercut, he clipped the elf, smashing him into the sole living room window.
