I observed him for a while, and when I felt bored, I left him there with an illusion spell to cover the smell and his movements. (Hm... This trip is taking too long isn't it?) The ship wasn't shaking, and I wasn't seasick for a while. (Although I can't get seasick, I modified my body to feel it at least once.)
I got into the stairs that lead to the deck. The wooden stairs creaked with my steps. (Cheap ass ship.) I got into the deck, and it was nighttime. The moon illuminated the lightless deck. I saw some beastman packing some crates. (Ah, I almost forgot.)
I turn around and return to the underdeck. (If I want to wander on the beast continent, I'll need to pass unnoticed... As if I would want that~) I close my eyes and start mutating my body. My human form turns to its original. From the elf form, I begin to turn myself into a black panther.
I take off all my clothes so that they won't rip apart. The fur grows from my bare skin, covering my body. My two hands begin to turn into clawed paws. My bones changed shape, going from humanoid to feline bones. (Damn, I imagine how much this would hurt if I felt it.) My teeth turned into canines.
I fell to the ground, with my four paws on the floor. (It's almost done. Let me see...) The final touch had to be something unique. (That's it!) With my right frontal paw, I cut my right eye. I use some life energy to heal it, but not enough to heal the scar. (Perfect.)
I clean the blood on my fur and start to climb the stairs again. (It's so fluffy!) My paws touched the creaky stairs, but they didn't make a single sound. What was making a sound was my claws. Black claws, sharp enough to cut through spells.