By the Yew

Isaac wiggles his ears. He's giving a small smile, but it's hard to tell with that giant nose covering his mouth.
"Well, that's good, because once changed I can't turn back for a few hours. Uh, I hope that I didn't ruin anything. You can use me to help train fighting big monsters! Even though I'm uh, kind of awful at it." he admits. "And yeah, I can still cast. It's hard with a different number of fingers, though." he adds. He does, should they look, have four fingers and three toes, like some species of African elephant and most loxodons on trading card art.

Isaac's skin is thick hide like what you'd expect from a pachyderm. Isaac almost puts an arm around the yew-dryad but pulls his hand away. He often feels oddly protective when he's like this.