Janius slowly brought his good arm up around Kaleeth and creased his brow worriedly. "Kaleeth, I know this is difficult, and I won't force you to do anything, but if you need to turn, this is probably the best time to do so. The fresh meat on hand means it will only last a few minutes. We don't know how much longer we'll be cooped up in the cult's lair, even after this task. If you were to transform inside there, it would be worse for everyone, especially you." Janius placed his hand on the side of her head and tried to separate enough to look at her face. "I need you to be completely honest, will you be able to make it back if you don't turn?"