Your 2nd wish now, laddie!

Heather continues to sulk about your abysmal behaivor, which for some reason suddenly discontinues around six o'clock. You reason that you are now no longer a werewolf, because the leprechaun magic only lasts an hour. The second you realize this, the old leprechaun appears out of no where, suprising both you and Heather.

"What be yer next wish, lad?" asks the old man.

Heather screams in fright, and then slaps you. "First you turn into a werewolf, and now you make friends with an old freak!"

"Old freak? How dare you be insultin' me, lass!?" the old man shouts. He does a little dance and waves around his hands, and then Heather disappears from sight.

"What did you just do?" you ask.

"I simply punished her. It's of no concern to you, me lad. She'll be back to normal in three days. Now, about your second wish? Mind you, my family line can only do transformin' magics."

You think a bit, and decide to wish to become...

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