The barbarian of the party had always been the strongest in his guild but as the party ventured deeper into uncharted lands, he knew he needed to grow even stronger to fight his next upcoming foes. That's when the mischievous magician offered his services. "I can help you grow bigger and stronger" he said with a sly grin "But be warned my spells may have some... unexpected side effects." Doubtful but desperate for power, the barbarian agreed and the mage began to chant an arcane incantation into him, his staff glowing with magic. Suddenly, he felt a surge of power coursing through his veins. His muscles expanding, growing bigger and thicker with no end in sight, tearing right through his leather armor. But as he looked down at himself in surprise, he quickly noticed something else was growing just as rapidly