"By the Divine Ashtar, Begone!" Strange commanded summoning up an orangish conjurors cone which swallowed the majority of the creatures.

"Ah, excellent, a proud and powerful creature is always best to abase." She removed a wand from her long boot and waved it over the ball. As she watched the  conjurors cone grew larger and more wild, Strange looked in baffled terror as it consumed him.

"What deviltry is this? I am imprisoned within my own." the voice grew higher in pitch "cone" it was now a breathy tinkle. The cone expelled Strange onto the ground except the figure no longer resembled Strange at all.

A small girl who looked all of seventeen sat in a splayed position on the ground. Her posture was highly unladylike and displayed her long legs to the few remaining goblins. She wore a blue corset leotard and two delicate butterfly wings emerged from her pale shoulders. Her tiny form was dwarfed by her large blue hair which was arranged into two poofy ponytails. 

"Eek! by the omipotent Ostrogotti, reverse this change." Rather than the usual spell, a great deal of fairy dust fell around her momentarily obscuring the pretty girl. When it cleared her bosom was a cup larger, and her lips appeared to have plumped to more bee-stung dimensions.

"This fairy will make a fine bride for N'gayr." murmured one of the goblins to another. They began to advance on the prone Strange.

"By the dread dommanu, Smite these fiends!" squealed the girl more in panic than assurance. Her hair changed to a bright pink color and bejewelled heels grew on her feet. The goblins contunued to advance. Strange began to run as best as she could in her high heels.