S'reee fell into the rhythm of motion that was the whale equivalent of writing the Speech, simply outlining what she wished to have happen to herself -- an increase in size and mass, with the attendant changes in physiology that came with it, and clear instructions on reversal if necessary. She went slow at first -- it had been some time since she'd laid out a detailed spell beyond picking at this one. But it was good to return to the Art after having only very thin access to it on Vaikuntha.

It was a relatively functional spell -- S'reee's body remembered what size it should been -- but S'reee had put in some effort into getting herself back into the smaller form (which was at least familiar, even if it was a form that no whale had quite had before.)