Now the Red Order wizard knew a <Tri-Morph > when he saw one and so he wisely got up,slid along the wall and headed out the back door.
The shifty eyed man with no name did likewise.
The adventuring party of four,3 elves and that dwarf
hadn't even heard the word " Tri-Morph" before
and thought they were dealing with your conventional monster
that plays by the rules.
However since the Tri-Morph had arisen from the flesh of a local nobody loser who really
didn't fit into the proper roles of folk
she had no one shape or
characteristic
but the shifting forms and bodies of three beings
a "she hulk type humanoid"
a human damsel
a female dragon
So barely had the Champion advanced towards the hulking humanoid female when he suddenly
found himself dealing with a much more slender and feminine looking female human
pleading for his help.
Then seconds later the damsel in distress grew and changed to a impossibly huge fire breathing
female dragon who needed no help from him.
The dragon seized him in her forepaws and flung him out threw the tavern door,not bothering to worry that the tavern door was still locked.
Then she suddenly got the urge to get out and stretch her wings
and came smashing through the outer walls of the tavern.
Thats what Tri-Morphs do.