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After her intial moments, Agata felt more... synced to her body. Albeit, it was still so awkward to move, she was very light, and kept overstepping and thinking her limbs would be in other position, after all, this diminute beast girl was nothing like the tall and trained woman she once was.

Clothes were clearly a problem, they were too big for her, and she needed a solution for that. Undressing, she looked at the quite useless suit and trouser she had, and started ripping bits apart, fully disasembling some bits and merely reshaping others, it was thankful she had sharp nails in this form. Soon, after some minutes wrapping, tying up and wraping belts, she was in an outfit fitter for her body, especially with the tail.

It was also lucky for her that her feet seemed far rougher than she was used to, because her high-heel shoes were useless and she soon saw a beacon of light, surely calling forward the heroes. She stretched some more, an action that now included swinging her tail around, and started to run towards the objective.