Kara's eyes widened at that word. "Tra- transformation? What do you mean? Smith is... he isn't sick? Is this something like a meta-metam... shoot, lost the word. Uh... metamorphosis? And how's it different from female fey?" She planted each foot in front of the other very carefully, so as not to step on the neat rows of vegetables and other succulent morsels growing in the garden.