Once River and the two childish adults were clear, Kah nodded and closed his eyes to focus. The luminous, icy shell formed around him again, and he rapidly shrank. It soon shattered, but this time he was left very nearly perfectly human. His hair was still white, his skin still had a vaguely scaly pattern underneath, he still had short horns, and, never having been without wings, he still had draconic wings.
He looked at human fingers with a broad grin. Feeling himself all over, he started to laugh. "I don't remember having such strong cheekbones before!"