[Syrlya hums thoughtfully.] No, I expect not. Did you ever attempt to use it on those that were under his control?

[It may not even be the size, but the nature of it. The brainwashing is something else from being turned into a horse.] I wish we had been able to learn more about the nature of it. We know, at least, that it is alive and it is being forcibly assigned to the shape the Prince decides for it. I wonder if it does not have even less free will than...

[He quiets as he considers the Warden's recent behavior. Lost, broken, afraid... all he could care about was doing what the Prince told him. Of the chance of getting his name back.]