They all have their curses. Despite her complaining about it, Xayah wouldn't be able to say no to Rakan either. Then again, he never said no when she asked for something too so fair was fair. She is sad, though, that she couldn't see Aphae waterfalls again.

"Sounds like a plan to me," she nods. The odd sounds are starting to pick up again and she shivers, curling into herself a bit, trying to ignore the crawling over the wooden planks just left of her. "He doesn't drink?"

Shapeshifting came as a blessing with her magic, or that's what her tribe taught her. If you respect its freedom, the magic will reward you. She just needs to set her mind to it and focus for several days- her travels forced her to hide her wings like a cape to blend in easier with other humans. Less harassment. Bigger advantage for a sneak attack.