"Malfoy, is that you?" Kaemon asked, looking confused. Shape shifting was not exactly a unique ability, especially in the Earth Immortal realm. Not only could many beasts shape shift into human form, many humans could shape shift to take on the form of beasts.
But an alternate form was ultimately an alternate form, and in it one's strength would be drastically reduced.
"Yes, yes, it's me," Malfoy said, his accent suddenly becoming British, much like the insects. "Long story short, I received an inheritance which allows me to convert into other races to take advantage of their forms. More importantly, we need to get out of here. This jungle is way too freaky!"
Even now, Malfoy felt extreme fear towards the beings that had given him his inheritance. Their powers seemed even above the Condottiere, and regardless of whether that was true or not, he didn't want to find out.
