Miggs was standing back but watching intently, waiting for a chance to free Prince Eodor. In the form of a demoness, she had been allowed free access to Igna's castle as it was assumed she was just another minion. She had made her way to the throne room to find Eodor and Igna together. With them were the two orcs and succubus she had seen in the prince's prison. She couldn't hear what they were saying, but she saw Igna unexpectedly kiss the prince. Both immediately passed out after the kiss. This made no sense to Miggs, but it gave an opening. With the sorceress down, the soldier turned succubus at least had a chance of freeing the prince. She moved forward several steps and started reaching toward her sword when both Eodor and Igna snapped awake. Something was terribly wrong, though.
Eodor looked up briefly and started cackling maniacally. He called out, "It worked! My potion worked!"
For her part, Igna looked very confused. She slowly stood up, muttering, "Why would Igna cast a spell on me to put me in a dress? And why does my voice sound funny?" Her eyes then grew wide as she noticed her own hands. She stared at them for several seconds, then her head moved down and she gave a hard look at her own breasts. The confused, gawking expression on her face almost looked comical to Miggs. She looked up at Eodor and yelped in surprise. "What the?! That's... me! And I'm... I'm..."
Eodor was still cackling. "Yes, now you see my plan. I told you I wanted to personally take the crown of Quell. Now that I'm in your body, the crown will freely be given to me once I have your father killed."
Even a troll could figure out what had happened. Miggs was stunned. Igna would go so far to gain control over Quell as to trade bodies with Prince Eodor?
In the prince's body, Igna was still tied to the altar. He said to his guards, "Take the new 'princess' back into the tower. And remember to be very careful with her. That's my body she has."
The two orcs both approached Eodor to take hold of her. With Igna tied to the altar and Eodor out of the chains, Miggs realized this might be her last chance to perform a rescue. She drew her sword and approached the altar. The succubus guard noticed her first.
"You again, churl? You are not meant to be here. Your punishment will be so severe you will beg for death."
Miggs responded by impaling her with her sword. She then slew the orc on Eodor's left and grabbed Eodor's hand.
"Run! Igna won't stay tied up for long."
The remaining orc was momentarily shocked at seeing a succubus attack one of her own, and easily let go of Eodor. As Miggs and Eodor were fleeing the throne room, he snapped out of his surprise and snarled, "Traitor!" Meanwhile, Igna started shooting small bolts of lightening from his hand to break the ropes holding him down.