As you wake up inside the changeling cocoon, you feel an odd sensation of warmth and constriction. The green, translucent walls of the cocoon surround you, glowing faintly in the dim light. It’s like being submerged in a thick, viscous fluid, muffling any sounds from the outside world. Your movements are restricted, the cocoon tightening around you like a protective layer, and it’s difficult to tell up from down.