[Fey]

He grimaced as she moved to his feet. There was nothing ulgier on the planet than a profeesional dancers feet. The ligaments and bones showed like a grizzly set of vines, his toes were callaused and broken, healed over with thick scars and ridges. She worked her magic, and if this is what she meant by being a witch he'd endorse the whole world onto that career path.

Well hopefully we'll compare at least somewhat favourably...we're no London stage, and none of us are even in his class level.