Wandering up to the stone circle and giving it a long once-over, you wonder who would've gone to the trouble to rearrange the landscape out in a meadow. Obviously not a fire pit or anything else one might expect in a park, the circle doesn't seem to fit any useful purpose other than to pique the curiosity of anyone walking by. Strolling into the middle of the design, you are shocked by a sudden tingling throughout your body. The feeling passes after a moment and you glance down at yourself, but find nothing amiss. Shrugging the feeling off and wandering away from the stone pattern, you look for an exit from the meadow. Spying what must be the continuation of the path which led you to your current locale, you begin walking toward it. Oddly, as you walk through the meadow your movements start to get sluggish and you find your body steadily becoming numb. Falling to your knees, you take a moment to collect yourself, and when the feelings return to your extremities you shake your head and look down at yourself. Again, nothing seems amiss; you are greeted by the sight of your two breasts, two feet, and everything in between looking just as peachy as it ever has. It is only after a moment that you notice the subtle shifting taking place under your clothes. Something is happening, though you're rather frightened to find out what.