Weizoth took in yet another deep breath, "So...I have jumped straight to fighting the 2nd ranked...I'll not waste your time with my weakest spells then..." Using his free hand, he traced a figure shaped like a tear drop in the air. He shut his book as both his hands became surrounded by clouds of black energy. He swiftly clenched both hands into fists. In doing so, a pair of arms sprouted from his sides with a damn squelch, half-way between his shoulders and his waist, both of which had long claws on the end, as well as having his original hands growing similar claws. The new arms seemed to be fused to his armor. At the same time, a thin black seem spread across his helmet, which then suddenly opened up to reveal a toothy maw of sharp fangs, out of which an unsettling snarl erupted.
Weizoth took a moment to get adjusted to his new body, flexing his new arms and opening and closing the mouth sprouting from his helmet. He then charged after Carmen, swiping at her with all four of his clawed hands.
